if only we could cry like a child.
u cannot phantom how hurt i felt that day.
it's been so long since i've cried like that.
people tell me,
all these will make me tougher.
i know, i ought to thank God for placing me in this family.
it's just so tiring.
help me draw strength from u Lord.
things i need to get:
a backpack before i dislocate my shoulders.
a wallet before i start misplacing my card and money.
a new pair of havaianas sandles before mine snapped.
:( dear money,
please appear in the morning next to my bed.
better go sleep.
a full day of meeting is ahead in 7hours time!
love u all,
and bum too!