Tissue box please…

I can’t seem to be able to tuck in these days. Not sure if I just can’t able to, or simply that I don’t want to. 

(Mean time, there is a moth [so it ended up it’s not a moth la] resting beside me after bumping here and there in my room. You’d better not fly towards me, I tell you! O_O’||)

I kept asking Jazz if it’s possible for him not to enlist, but like… what a question to ask! ):

Bahhhhhh…… The upcoming hell two years…… Damn…… Actually, I am not quite sure how it will be like after he is enlisted. I just wish that he will be good and safe throughout the years.

Alright, I’ll probably be just fine, I believe.