Memories are hard to forget, neither do they fade fast.
They don't evaporate into thin air, neither do they vaporise or vanquish.
Why is it so hard?
Time passes so slowly every single day.
I look at myself and think man, what's wrong with me?
I developed low self esteem after that incident.
Brothers tried to calm me, lecture me (can't imagine I went through their lectures), talk to me, accompany me.
Kor, do you remember I told you I went HV with my close friend, darren?
You know that day after he treated me ice cream, we went to the pub, he order dunken 1 for 1. I had a sip of it. But yeahhh it was just a sip.
I have been rebellious since the day I hung out with you guys.
I am glad that you taught me how to slack, but at the thought of my mum, sigh, I become down again.
She tries to protect me by setting a curfew.
But at my age, a curfew?
They didnt do that in the past, I could go home anytime I wanted, its so different now.
Man, I such a moody bitch today.
I feel like eating popiah and pancake from Jason's hse there. :( The popiah nice...
HUNGRY...
Friday will be my last night at my house. I will miss staying near to the sbds. We can't take the same bus anymore :(
♥SWAK
12:36 PM