i hate weekends
i hate weekends
i hate weekends
i hate weekends
i hate weekends
i hate weekends
i hate weekends
i hate weekends
i hate weekends
i hate weekends
i hate weekends
i hate weekends
i hate weekends
i hate weekends
i hate weekends
i hate weekends





simply beacuse i cant get busy and occupy myself with things to do.
in the past,
i always lemming for weekends and this is wat excite me most.
one simple reason- i get to go out with tou.
now,
i feel damn lost again.
i dunno where i'm suspose to hide myself so tt my parents wouldnt get suspicious in the future.
i swear even when i go out, it will reminds me of him.
jus because its bloody weekends.
so now, the world has chnaged.
jus like what i have learnt in todays' lesson on coaching philosophy;
there's no correct answer because a person's character/personality is ever changing.


tsk tsk!
i need a time machine.
i dunno-
maybe i'm jus content of what i having now.
now its back to zero.