I'm not the Phooisan I used to be. Now, I'm the broken Phooisan who needed some time to repair herself.
Just give me some time. A little consideration and care will do.
If any of you really care for me,
You know you should try to understand me.
Stop telling me to think of future after I seat for my SPM.
That's not my style of studying and plan for my future.
If you wanna work with me, understand me better,
Then you better understand this.
Don't like it?
Then keep your mouth shut and don't complain when you don't know what's going on in my mind, and my family.
There are some things that even if I tell you,
You really really won't understand.
For now,
The only one who I can talk to and understand me is Kristine, Anthony, and Karyan.
Thanks a lot to three of them who always give me strength although I throw tantrum at them.
They'll be patient with me. Because they know me.
The Phooisan who's buried deep inside her heart, and only allow few person to go inside it.
Thank you dearies! <3