A few hours ago, my wound developed an extreme pain and the next thing I did was to look in the mirror. Guessed what? OMG the stitches are no longer in place! One of the stitches moved along with the movement of my mouth and it hurts so bad please. ):

And because I was bored, I stalked a lot of people whom I havent been in contact with for years and months. What I meant was, I went to see their facebook to check out their photos and stuff. Perhaps guilt kicks in, I just want to chat with them for just once, but I simply couldnt muster the courage in me.

If I were to start chatting with you, please don't doubt on my sincerity because I truly wish to know how you're getting on. As much as I want to talk to you, I have my reservations too. Perhaps just do me a favor, talk to me if possible okay? I'm afraid to take the first step.

and how great, my english sucks ttm now. grrr