Dear diary,

Saturday night. I spent it with a dear friend in KLCC. We had dinner together and chat until our saliva gone dry. I wondered where all those chatters came from! Maybe it’s because we haven’t been meeting for 2 weeks and so. Then the session ended up with a Corona at the balcony, over-looking the whole PJ town by night.

This friend has accompanied me the most throughout my weakest momment. Although it’s finals but she spent hours being my listener, randomly giving me a call and see if I’m ok or not. Which other friend is willing to be this attentive? And if it’s weren’t for her, I think I won’t be able to go through the process positively. *A big warm hug to this dear friend.*

It’s a Sunday…my neck is still painful. Getting worst, indeed. Even if I don’t turn it, it’s pressing on my nerves. I can foresee a terrible Sunday in front of me. This neck thing is killing me. But it’s better than being sick with dizziness and all those. Anyway, hope it will recover before Tuesday.

Sometimes…I understand why people being so protective over themselves. Being in a relationship is to reveal everything of yourself to the other person, nor good or bad. But, chances are, that person simply can’t take in your weakness. Most of the time, they can’t but they act like they can. And at the end, you’re the one who’ll get hurt when they can’t take it anymore. The most cruel thing is that they won’t tell you about your weakness until they give up. They simply can’t communicate and they’ll fail in their lives. Jerks.