I just broke down and cried.
It was horrible.
I was too caught up with all the things i have in my mind that wanting to look attractive
(like how those actors and actresses in the telly cries) while i'm bawling my eyes out
seems like the last thing i wanted to do.
So much for trying to be strong and bottling up my feelings.

Yes, readers.. i'm still alive.
It's been a year eh?
I know, i know.
I'm 18 now but really, who gives a shit? (:
Still broke as fuhhhhhh.
Anyway, fancy meeting you here too.
How's life?