The guys in my class are treating them self like its the end of the year again, Playing Uno cards around my table & hid them to me when teacher was coming. Had lunch with Trisha, Nazrin & his soon-to-be-gf(or that's what he calls her) at Bistro.

I am not PMS-ing but I don't laugh much anymore. I take long walks by my self whenever i get the chances to. I stuff my self in my room alot recently. I'm starting to think that this is all happening because I've been observing we're all going to fall apert from the little arguments we must have at least once a day.

Marc did the sweetest thing yesterday, about 4PM, i got a text msg from him;