/img src="http://dl5.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1824/1824585m5vy6k3xmf.gif" width=12 height=12 border=0>Monday, May 25, 2009

During the weekends, xh & hf went my house and play Rockband. Finally, I have a drummer, bass guitar. We went high and mighty, wrecking havoc( although xh & hf were kinda concentrating, and became so quiet till I could hear my voices.)Till today, my voice box have yet to recover.
You can say I felt free from my obligations to school & fyp, crank up fellow friends who wishes to harass me now and then( torturing me mentally), and seeing things which invokes sorrowful thoughts.
Felt free with hf,xh. Well, in the recent years, never once my friends come to my home except them. Perhaps deep down in me, I accepted them truthfully and I know I can trust them wholeheartedly.