it's the weather's fault

is afraid of things.
afraid of failing..
afraid of falling..
is getting moody.

i'm sorry if i ever hurt you.

it's the weather i guess.

as well as the stress.

but i'm glad that there are still people
who listen to me,
talk to me,
willing to comfort me.
simple hugging and patting is enough.

they put some smiles on my face.
thank you.

*hugs and love ya!*

7 weeks more to end my degree life.
chuak!