jz finished reading p.s. i love you. finally.
it feels warm and well to be able to drown in a book once again, laughing and crying wholeheartedly at the same time...i feel much better now.
sometimes people get tired of being strong, get tired of being assumed they are strong. wished i could be weak once in a while with someone to depend on. sometimes i scroll down the namelist on my phonebook without finding someone i can just call and yank about. actually...it's none of my friends' problem. its mine. my heart is locked.
and right now my eyes hurt so much i don't feel like doing homework anymore. sheeshh....>.< the homework has been there for like ages....wonder when i can finally get it done. ARGH.