Dad has been sick since I don't know when. About 2 weeks ago, maybe. He hasn't stopped vomiting ever since. And I feel guilty. Cause I see him taking care of me even through this hard period. And everytime I think about it, my heart aches.
Aunty Lily... not sure if I'm right, but I think she's left this world for a good cause. God has brought her home, so that she don't need to suffer any longer. But she's so nice, even though I don't know her well, I still have the heart to think of her. I will miss her.
Grace, leaving school this Friday... How much would I miss her, especially after she's been so awesome. A sister she is, to me. Really wish her well for her mission trip to Cambodia for 1 month. Love you, miss you... keep in touch
Thaddeus... leaving Singapore this Wednesday for his run on Sunday. All for love... all for kids who just don't have the love and the money. I love you Thadd, for doing such an awesome thing.
And no more sorrow for tonight. I can't afford it, cause tomorrow is my results day, all the way till Friday. If I let these sorrow take over me, I don't know what would become of me when I get my results.
I need some comforting... Would anyone?
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