"What doesn't kill you makes you stronger."

The 11th day since I got back home.
Emotionally dosed still.
I still tangled by studies though.

I hate when I feel awfully guilty.

Partly affecting by something I'm trying to figure out.

I feel myself have lost my own principle in defining friends.
It's the 11th day.
I got only being warmed by Shaz, June and my dear boyfriend.
Where the hell have the others gone?

When I'm in JB, those nearby can't be met up.
So I made myself to KL, yet, same sad story.

The saddest is,
When you realize your friend has changed,
And you actually have nothing to talk anymore.

Only my dearest makes me feel the warmest.
I love you, with all my heart.

Things are left behind, they're memories, and history;
Hze

- 2:05 PM.