Rolling in bed while my tears roll down my cheeks, falling onto my pillow. Thinking of how fragile life is. Who will come to my funeral? Will there be anyone who will remember me forever? Or is there even such thing as forever. How will ppl react after they read my diary then? In an emotional bit right now. So many things happening. Everyone has their own troubles, worries. Alevel results out tmr, the worry. But compared to death, it sounds like nothing at all. Life is too unpredictable. Ppl say live for everyday, but we are often too lazy or just don't know how to start it right. Everyday we still fret over our own little problems, unnecessary ones that doesn't even exist yet, cuz we often want to live for the future when we don't even know if tomorrow will come for sure.
My first friend who passed away. Even thou we may not be very close, having you as a classmate for the past 2 years was really good. We all know how much the class loves you and the difference that u make to us. May you rest in peace, you will be missed.
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