The week has been really hard for me. Time passed by & things happened without me realising. Last Friday, 5th June, was finally the day I decided to leave it all behind. And maybe God still loves me so He help me out. Well, I do face some shits at home. Specifically, real shit. But I just can't be bothered anymore, seriously. Picking up the pieces that fell apart wasn't easy at all. To stand strong after all that happened, is totally impossible. It took me a week to slap myself to reality. However, a week isn't enough to heal the ache. And now, I'm back again doing my blogging. Anyway, I'm losing a lot of weight seriously. Prettyboy said, "Do you know, you're the first girl I came across with a fucking small waist size?"

Was with Prettyboy(above) on Wednesday, I think? haha. He & a friend brought me to suicide bridge once done with shopping & dinner somewhere near the Botanic Garden. My legs wobbled like jelly once I realised how far I am from the ground. If I were to be there alone that night, I would have fall to my death, seriously.

Today gonna catch Drag Me To Hell with J at town, I guess?

Will update more soon (;