Bad days

I remember one day in Poly I had a horrible day. It was so bad I broke down and cried to Mummy. Like everything you planned goes to the ground and time keeps ticking till the you meet the "death time". It's like a quicksand sucking you to god knows where. But I made through that day when i didn't think i could at that time. And there are some times when u just want to get it over and done with. Breathe again like you've been drowning and you need to reach the surface. Well all I can say to myself is that I've seen nothing yet. I mean there are so many of my friends that have been thorugh so much this year and all I can say or do is that I'm praying for you guys. I know things will never be the same again and living now just takes a whole new toll. But you will make it. Losing something that means so much to you is like being literally wiped off your feet and down to the ground. I'll support you guys no matter what. No matter how far you are. I may not give the best advice or say the right things but I mean well... haha... dalam baik blowing my own trumpet. Happy Ramadhan... and Ramadhan Kareem... Have no idea wat that means but that's what evryone says here. Kwangz....