So I'm moving downtown soon, like a bit tomorrow, a bit on the Saturday. So far, I'm making no fuss about it, because I'm the one in debt at the moment. My family on the other hand, they're ecstatic about it. So they're mostly planning to come down this Saturday as well. Oh the bother. I wonder if they're going to attempt leaving me there, cause you know, I have a place now. But that day, I suppose I'll be coming back uptown for the barbecue. I have no clue what they're doing about the bed issue. I'll probably end up sleeping in the living room or something that Saturday, if they move the mattress that is.

Anyways, Jason went to Hong Kong yesterday. I feel like crap. I never knew how sometimes I've been so dependent of him. I suppose I use him as an excuse, dragging him out for a breath of fresh air, yeah. An excuse. But he's back there because his grandfather, might be dying, I don't know of the exact conditions. I just hope he'll be alright. With the swine flu, pneumonic flu, anything can go wrong easily in this world we're living in at the moment.

I've been in a whatever goes mood the whole day. Sighs, what's wrong with me?