#397; I will fight till forever
Thursday, June 10, 2010

I was only 11 years old when I ran away.
There was a college girl who sat next to me at the bus stop in a foreign town. She saw me crying and gave me 100 dollars to get home, along with a hug saying "everything will be okay".
Today, I'm in college, working part-time.
Even though my boss doesn't remember me, I've never forgotten her.
Haha Jocie I nearly forgot-
AHHHH NDPPPPPPP.
): I hope we're good enough.
I keep sleeping and waking up early!!
I slept at 10.30 yesterday and woke up at 7.30 today. Haha what's wrong with me.
8:38 AM