Monday, November 20
i realise i'm freaking exhausted and in not much mood to do anything/ but there's the pile of work waiting.
talked a bit to _ today, guess things will never stay the same forever.
dear rachel chao xinty,
if you ever read this, i'm sorry i haven't spoken to you in like 234873097845 years, it feels much longer than that. but like patrick says, there will always be the few whom you can not speak to for 234873097845 years, but when they call for help, you'll drop everything immediately and go. and when you do talk again, it'll be like nothing happened. thanks for everything (:love, andy