Mom called me today. wasn't really that pleasant to hear the things going on over there in Singapore. Wished i could be there, mom. wished i could help you make things better.
It's good friday, and my NCA didn't have service so i'm here stressing again over the comm med report. and eating stupid salty fried rice with chicken wing. happy village delivery calls it "singapore fried rice". how is this even remotely singaporean? :( I WANT TO GO HOME NOW... :'(
you won't be here to talk to me tonight. :( how am i gonna survive this long and treacherous night without you? i don't like this feeling. missing you and at the same time knowing i can't do anything about it.
yet again, i just want to dig a hole and hide inside forever.
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