To YOU, I'm sorry. Really.

To YOU, I don't care whom you wanna be friends with. At least tell me, won't you? I knew there was something going on. But never knew it's true. I'm not angry. Just a lil disappointed somehow. Yeah, I'm sorry too.

To YOU, I thought it was between us. But guess not. I thought I helped. Maybe I did. I don't know. You seemed to be shutting me off. I know what's happening without needing you to tell me, honestly. Oh, and yeah, you're welcome.

For those who are reading this and thinks you are connected to any of the above YOUs, feel free to feel bad or to hate me or whatever. It's a free country. So, there.

Cleaned my room today. Kay, the containers that filled my this year's worksheets are cleaned. And that's good. One less place to clean. Another 3248971486 to go. Nah, my room's barely 5m in length and 4m in width.

Then at 330 I ciao go meet Hazwan. Played DJMax at Tampines Library. We looked sesat man. We battled, out of 7 i won 5. In. Your. Face. At around 415 he had to go home check on his sister cause apparently she wasn't answering the house phone and his mom was fairly worried. So, went to his staircase there and played some more. Won him. Again. Then he became irritating and I chased him down the stairs. He was being an ass at that point of time.

Then dah.

P.S: I'm not the happiest kid on Earth right now. Maybe the Indian man under my block is. I don't know.