yesterday, in a rush of boarding the stupid 174, i dropped my hp pouch . i alighted two bus stops later and walked back! with my super high black heels.. =.= it almost killed me..


dear going to KL soon.. i can't help feeling lonely somehow.. i can't go.. =( hate. i still remember how i wished dear din hit the incentive n that happiness i felt when the result came out n he was not in. i hate myself for that. i hate wanting to relay on him so much. i hate wanting to stick to him so much. suddenly hate life.


worried for pin.