Dear diary,



Tomorrow's working day with my mum and her company at SMU. It's the usual yearly graduation gown thing again.



I remembered last year's one was a huge success. Mum was so proud of it.





Oh well diary, somehow or another, I sense that she doesnt really wanna talk to me anymore.



I mean, not that I can blame anyone or her but... Yeah. Certainly break my heart there even more. Argh.



Diary diary, Sigh.







People do make mistakes and fall along the journey of life. It's how you pick yourself up from there, that matters the most. Gotta stand up rooted and be stronger than before.



If only. ]: