My relatives are coming over to talk about the house issue later. My mum being my mum, she’s chasing me out so they won’t disturb me. But the sad thing is I have no where to go. Argh. I don’t really want to freeze my butt off alone at the library.
Dear the person up there, how many times do you want to put me thru this. I feel so helpless, there’s nothing much I can do. I really wish this would end soon, it’s been going on for so long. 2 years, isnt it enough?