today i was supposed to go to jakarta but merissa came late. at last her boyfren, i think his name is matthew cheong, bought the ticket for me.
Night time, mum n dad n me discuss my problems together downstairs. Mum cried. I was so sad to see mum cried. but why dad seems to get his mind shut?
Everything has its own reason for happening. Of coz i wanna be a good boy but when i have problems who will lend a ear? actually i prefer talking to myself. Maybe i dont understand what dad was thinking but its definetely for my own good. What am i gonna do now????
i need a counsellor i guess. or not there's a risk for me to have mentall illness.
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