I carried 17 heavy cans all by myself yesterday, a tin filled to the brim paintcans today. So accomplished along with other girlies, i think we're very strong. With yesterday's session, im not gonna touch chocolates for the moment, im sick of it after eating God knows how many slices of cakes yesterday.

I realised nothing drives me to study, its almost mid march, when am i gonna fulfil my promises? Motivation please do come knocking my door. The strain, its barely even present, thinking its still million miles away. Even after every pow-wow, nerve starts to crack but momentarily before it diminishes from my mind.

Anyways, to you know who you are, cheer up times a million. Weakness shown through doesn't make you a failure, you're rigid in your way. In times of despair, you should shine through strong in triumph though it may prick a million times. Im just a cellphone away from being a listening ear. ( be touched )