That night.

It must have been the worst night of the year, that half hour of break down.
I don't even understand myself. Why did I even have to be in tears.
Yea, I was wrong but I wasn't crying because of me. I was crying for my brother.
I didn't even had such a breakdown even after so many things that happened throughout the year.
Maybe I was already too stressed and sick to even think properly but yea.
Maybe a total breakdown is better than me. LOL.
My eyes were so groggy this morning and I was so tired. I didn't even know how I ended up sleeping.
The day was better spent, having lunch at Tea Party with B, H, R & Y. Movie with Reb and chilled over at Starbucks for more than 2h unknowingly.
Really gotta thanks Reb for accompanying me when she knows I don't want to go home that early. Shared so much things over the coffee.
Determined to get the appeal thru for the HongKong trip.
Let's see what fate wants me to be.