Things haven't been going well since I woke up at 6:30am this morning, and by the time maths was over, I felt so angry and frustrated that I felt like crying..
Sometimes situations can feel so helpless and so bloody irritating, but I was just reminded that my Daddy God's always and forever walking beside me all the way, through thick and thin. Well while walking, I was talking to God about everything that troubled me - Barcelona, this morning's car ride, maths results.. Kinda felt better after that, but that crying feeling was still welled up inside..
Phoebe ran up to me when I was in the canteen, and she just gave me a big big hug, and I cried a little.. embarrassing but hey, it felt good. It was like getting rid of a constipated feeling (HAHA), constipated with tears...

Anyway, I'm here blogging because I've no chem lecture to attend. I love H1 chem=)

dance those blues away...