some how, it still pricks.
it's friday 13th today and everybody's been talking about how suay they've been - some had hairspray attacking their eye, some had quarrels with their parents. on the other hand, today's the last day of this semester, which means holiday starts after today's lesson, and all the way till 5th September.
been rushing my final piece last night, slept at 0400 in the morning, and dragged myself to skol at 0815 just cuz my mum wants it. damn 2nd day of my injury.
still, the worst part is to see him returning me the hoodie. i know this is reality, but i just didn't expect it to be so hurtful. i thought i could handle it, but maybe i should have been quicker to heal so that all the salt and poking won't hurt. i can't think now.. but i know, i still wish for the same thing.. i still.. can't face it yet.
i love you like i always do.12:00 PM.