i really didn't wanna go grad night.
i can't say really cause i do kinda wanna go, it's just reasons that i shldn't.
lester is one good psychowacko.
and he's seriously got me thinking.
haishh.
now i'm really in a dilemma.
PLUS
now i have even more to think abt.
feel guilty abt.
cause if i don't go, it's like i just wasted 1.5 hrs of his time.
greatt.
now what do i do?
why must i have finished talking to him this late at night?
cause i dare not call anybody over such a stupid matter...
i think that's what blogs are for.
even wenwen is asleep.
greatt.
to go or not to go!?
ughhh.
and i'm way too proud
cause i don't wanna say that he "presented the facts as he saw it" and made me go
i wanna be able to have made a promise to myself and keep to it.
but frens really ARE impt to me
i can't imagine living without them
imagine if i had cancer,
i can lose a lot of stuff, but i can't afford to lose them.
greatt.
i shall sleep on this.
ya right.
i shall insomia-ise on this.