Had piano earlyearlyearly this morning at around 10plus. You can count that as early for a person who slept at 5.30 last night. Then changed and met Alexia and Bernice at kovan. Lunched and shopped around.
Had fun choosing eggs and walking around finding disc rental shops. (:
The truth's harsh, i dont deny that. Whether its a recent or past event, everything just adds on to it. Coincidences and mistakes, or even fate? Its like spreading salt on your wound, how does that feel?
To forgive and forget, to reminisce and regret. How ironic, how contradicting.