happy v. day, everyone!

Jams everywhere, whether was it when I'm heading for school or when I'm heading home. This valentines' day, I stayed home, no programmes, no nothing. I took sometime to go through the links on my blog and read some of the posts. I remembered that I haven't been catching up with a friend during the school vacation, and that I've missed out alot on her. So I clicked back and read; some posts almost brought me to tears. The sharing, giving and learning of every part of her life made me feel tiny. For a moment, I felt that I haven't done enough or anything at all in my twenty-one years of life. It's been a long time since I've ached for a friend and after reading what she has gone through and what she wants to share, I have gained a higher level of respect for her. This little small things that I complained and worried about is never and nothing compared to hers. I feel ahsamed.