I've been thinking of our conversation. Came to realise that i suck. cant be there when you need a listening ear. cant be there when you are crying.
i dont know how to ask you to be strong when im so weak. this is frustrating.
i dont know. i REALLY REALLY miss those days in school. iap sucks, cost mgt sucks but there'isnt anything we cant overcome as one.
life is hell of a difference now. cant seem to do anything right here at this jurong cell.
yes.meet up next week before we all die of depression.
missing you, janet.
