Girls day out with the Mo'niques was awesome. Shopped, bitched around and definitely PBG-ed. Laughed so hard till my stomach ache. I think I'm gonna cry myself to sleep tonight. Seriously. But still, I like. No, I love. They are like my therapy. Even at times when we just can't be there for each other, deep down inside, we'll always be :)

I wanted to say that I am sorry. For those times when it seems like I don't care. Or at times when I try too hard to make you feel better again, but never been much of a help either. Sometimes, I don't know why but it hurts when I know I can never do that. And I hate myself for that. For making things worse and hurting you in the end, unknowingly. I guess, being there for you was all that I could do. But I know it was never enough. I'm really sorry.