Well, it has been a long time since I had last blog. I do realize that I have been shutting myself from the world outside. I have been writing my story in order to improve my English and let's just say people there have been mentioning that I'm one of the better writers but let's don't put on airs. I have not really studied hard enough. However, Ellis had just mentioned to me about the Mid-year examinations. People, we only have around 3 to 2 more weeks. Therefore, I think all of us who have not pulled up their socks, like me, must do so.

I have put in more effort in watching the news and reading the newspapers. Well, I must admit it that I enjoy doing so. I seem to like Chemistry more than A maths right now. If you're asking me how I'm putting in effort for it. Let's just say, I'm not doing much for A maths. It's really very tiring for that subject.

Anyway, I wanted to blog today was because of the drastic changes in certain things or rather someone. Someone in my class had break down. Breaking down as if in what, you ask? I shall not disclose that. However, all of us was very very worried and we are very concern about our friend. Then, I think to myself, when will be my turn?

Somehow or rather, we, the famous 5 know that we might break down. We are all pressurize by something but just would not admit it. However, for the past few cases, the people who had broken down in front of me are the ones who is the most unexpected. However, we may be able to decipher from the little details that come our way.

To my friend, I would you to know that we, your friends will always be there for you. Be it rain or shine. You only need to tell us. Even if it was a leaning shoulder or a listening ear, we will be willing to do so. That because we are all your friends. Precisely the saying, 'What are friends for?' I have the answer for you, it's for your comfort and entertainment. It's for the blissful feeling of being welcome in a company and being cared for. Therefore, we will be there for you... Just take plenty of rest. =)

You know sometimes, I look at my sister when I'm angry. I see the image of me grabbing her head, and banging her head against the wall. and I see her hands trying get my hands off. But, I'm too strong for her. Then, I feel her lifeless in my hands with blood trickling down the wall, her head and in my hands.