this week is the worst week i think i ever had in my life. filled with unconfidence examination to take especially my worse " PRAcTICALS" throughout my whole years of education is further confirmed my examination results. I hate it. This week isnot a good week after all, keep tripping on things, looking at my hair dropping at a fast rate (ended up cutting it again, no longer can leave plaits anymore), grandma hospitalised. parents almost out for the whole week. had fever on monday and tuesday with the very "nice" bsm and all the good shows happening this week. Just kept me in anxiety... own lots of birthday present to be purchase and to look for.. jer de, xh de... this 2 present just got me killed too. and have to fold papers into stars and swan again. all this just filled my life. immersed with the tv show during midnight and at 9 pm. it is all about mystery and love... just make me wonder

read lots of online story about Love. and got myself caught in the stories, most of them are sad stories. but it gives a different type of feelings. What is love, is it about sacrifices, happiness between both parties, sadness and heartache? It is so different from everyone. Some of my friends dated and get happiness out of it, hearing their stories about each other, make me think that Love is fun. But often hear sadness instead of happiness, lots of stories that i heard are so negative. It is so saddenning but similarly, it reflects the truth in reality. Everyone has a story about love, and it is fun and interesting to know about others stories. and i believe that everyone has a "story to tell" (quoted from unknown author)