Haven't been blogging for ages.

O levels' over.

Prom night's over.

Nothing left to look forward to.

Just realised how empty my life has been recently.

Didn't do much things that's worth my time.

Perhaps life would have been better if O levels were still on.

At least I can get to see everyone at least once a week.

I have something to look forward to, though unwilling.

I won't have to think what do I have to do to fill up my time.

Maybe I'm used to being occupied.

Now that there's not much things that I have to do,

life seems so empty.

Haix.

Marj is being a pessimist again.

Ignore me.

Perhaps I'll be fine soon.

K, bye.

Sorry, but everytime I go to your page, I can't help but get the feeling that our friendship is even more fragile than glass.

No matter how strong it had looked on the surface.

No real best friends need explanations.

I really don't know if I should continue with it.

Today's incident killed half of my already little courage and confidence.

Just that one step left that will bring me either happiness or grief.

Not that I'm afraid to be upset once again, it's just that this time round, I really can't afford to lose.

Someone, anyone, take me away.