Breakfast at some coffee shop. Then we picked my dad up at the airport. It always feels weird when he comes back; it feels weird having a father again. It’s like there’s this one extra person around. I've been really used to not having a dad, ever since pri school he was always away, either in shanghai, kl or somewhere in china. Then for the past few years he’s been in shanghai, and now some place near shanghai. Ok, I think i'm being really emo here, but its just that I don’t like it when he’s gone, and yet I don’t like it when he’s back either. Sad....=(

Anyway its doomsday frm tmr onward, with O-level papers round the corner. I'm gg to have to face the music soon. So I know I gotta get off my lazy ass and start mugging. It’s already 24 days left to the big Os. I need a study plan and I need to stick it, either that or a HUGE miracle. And i’d be so so SO thankful if I could manage to pass my english too...>.<

Oh well, its time for me to take a bath and go to sleep. Short short days ahead.

" What can i say...? "
I love you so that i can make you stay again?..or should i show you how much i really love you...so that u will be back again?...='(

1:12 AM--> It's always feel great to know that there is an angel watching over you...