WHEN J IS NO LONGER J, BUT L.


How come its hard to pen down what I'm feeling nowadays? When in actual fact, there is so much things inside of me that needs to be written of, but I just can't bring myself to it. I'm not the one who would share all my problems with people, but the one who writes it down. Things are getting complicated inside.

Oh wells, I have lots to study for the upcoming ICAs next week. Damn. I love hanging out with friends and come back late night. Because apparently, things aren't going so well at home. Maybe its just me.

Laughter is indeed the best medicine for all. I love laughing with you girls, thank you!

Yours Truly,
HASYiMAH
(hashbrown)