cool, a fascinating one week plus had passed. alot of things happened to me, and yet nothing elaborate enough for me to talk on. work occupied 9/10 of my time, and i had barely no time to breathe, not to mention finding my friends to slack. i miss those days, when we would sit togather and talk crap and can talk for hours. if my life is a v shaped valley, i might be on the better part of v. im slowly getting back on my feet. my leg is breaking from the long hours of standing, 10 hours, mean you. and im going to find a better prospect job if ever i could, and quit this. ha.


girl, tell me who am i to you? like seriously. i don know where i stand, how much i mean to you, and am i even in your mind, like how you are in mine. we would talk on phone on hours, we would message every single day, and yet i felt im drifting away from you. S.C, if ever you had a chance to see this, i would like to say, as much as i would like to hold on tight, if ever i let go on everything i wanted when you came along, im sorry. i did it with tears in my eyes.


WX, youre recovering aint you? i would like to thank god for answering my prayers, and kudos to you for getting back to the WX i knew. get well soon, i would be at your ward whenever im not working. concentrate on nothing but to recover alright? WX, wo zhi dao ni ke yi de, zhen ming ge shuo you ren kan, ni ke yi de.

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