Once upon a time..
when I was 20..
young and rebellious..
something happened..
and it broke my heart..
even though I said I'm OK..
perfectly fine..
without realising it..
I'm sulking..
all by myself..
in my own little world..
I denied it..
but..
it was bad..
real bad..
dat I didn't bother to call home for almost 2 months..
lets just hope..
I would never do dat kind of things again
XOXO
