Torture Time.

Today is dreadful.

Everyone (mostly) is going to Sumatra.

I'm not.

Not because i don't want to, but my mom doesn't allow.

Well, perry isn't interested in going...

I wish i could swap places with him.

Haiz.

Is there a difference between love and care?

Is there a difference between lust and hate?

Is there a difference between revenge and being enemies?

I'm lost.

He's gone, she's gone too.

You're going.

I really hope the next week gives hope to me.

I'm worried i won't get my 10%.

I'm more worried i break down into something i wish not to be.