Wednesday, April 18, 2007!
HandWritten on; 11:05 PM
Its 55 minutes till today ends, so it just mean thou today its a special day during this month, we just have to just skip it, Busy us.. I won't blame him for going to soccer, so long he is happy i am feel contented enough, maybe i just gotta stop thinking and thinking and dreaming off my lessons, Exams in 2 weeks, Nth is done. I'm scared. Afraid. Worried. Am i able to keep up with my schedules? I am just waiting for his call before i turn in, hopefully i am able to hear his voice before i sleep and end my day. I am tired. Exhausted. Please remind me i gotta bring panadol. I never fail to have headaches. I wanna prove to the world that i am capable of what i have said.
Living up to the world of expectations in me. Without regrets