Blogging from cookie nowwww. Just because i wanted a post on this day and this time, but lazy to get my mac from outside. So yeah. Got to live with it. 12years. Exactly 12years. And i still feel almost the same. The amount of tears i shed that week was not something that can be counted/measured/felt/whatever. It was the worst day of my life. Similar to today, there was thunder and lightning, but no rain. It aint that fun. We went to the airport. And sent her off... That was the last time.

Sigh. If only you knew.


You, on the other hand, remembered it. Not like something that affects you, but you took the heart to even bother remembering it.
Shoot's in a few days, and i feel unprepared for it. Keep forgeting things. Getting qiite bad. Hate this week. But class verse will always reminds me of what i need. I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me.