I've cleared my extras and is officially a free man! Weekends are no longer just for me to sleep in camp.
I've seen a dozen of heartbreaks and have helped many people stand up from their setbacks. Who would have thought I'm still staggering from my own setback. Its an irony to think that I've helped so many people yet I'm helpless to my own situation.
As I walk on to the 21st year of my life, I still get myself locked into some issues that get me down. Moreover, with Wallaby coming, the only birthday wish I want is to have another person to find solace in. Where's the happy nurse that was supposed to come?
