he'll pull through. everyone's praying for him, he'll wake up...



this week was hell for me. not was, IS.
there's still the weekend.
when will i get a clean break from hell.


*breathes*


gone are the days where i can meet steffie for alternate days in a week.
consecutive days in a week.
consecutive few times a day.
met her in hosp last nite, headed down to hk cafe for her dinner.
how telepathic.
telling her my mom nearly got hospitalised. and the next thing i know,
... ... ...



im not being productive either. as much as i hate to be controlled, i controlled myself.
i cant even party/sleep/slack my weekend away.
lucky my PSLE kid will end her tuition by this sunday.
my nice valerie. =)
after which will take a break from giving tuition.
concentrate on studies, Acorn, and my dad's biz.

i asked myself.
what's all these about.
ppl asked me,
why am i working part-time n studying at the same time.
seriously, i've no idea.
i always envy ppl or rather friends having sponsers for doin this doin that.
overseas trips, allowance, shoppings, transport, neccesities, school miscellaneous fees, etc...
i come from a well-to-do family i admit.
but my dad started everythg from scratch, not an easy career but he did it.
the hero has to be him.
the only issue i still bear a grudge with him, u should know...

its a sappy, lonely friday...