Okay, had choir today. No comment. Just as per what every rehearsals were.
Same.
Except we had a little loose today. Not much of tense. Don't wish to comment much about choir pracs today.
I'm too tired to bliss off. Yesterday went offline at 2am waiting for OOMA's reply. But solemnly, he went offline without a nudge of response. (Ok. Shan't border you then.)
What's more there is to say except another not-so-look-upon-to news; OOMI sms-ed me.
As if I'd care too much. He's already attached. I don't want to sew to a torn textile. Useless. Anyway I'd much less know him. Okay he's nice. But the nicer a guy is to you, the more you fear him.
I'm so getting a cold already after all the playing-under-the-heavy-downpour on monday.(Ouh, sorry Asyura I'm not be able to post the entry on our class outing on Monday yet. Too much to say, I'll do when the day where I'd best with my mood to write or you'll be only reading a brief part on it.)
How I wish I had the most of the day in bed tomorrow. I really need a break after a whole day on Monday, orelse.
Here I ends, here the story began.
/PS.If it were meant to say goodbye then why say hi at first.