bad day

I got sprained ankle and today is the day i know who my real friends are. It really is a bad day for me. let me just tell you my ankle hurt as hell yesterday but it's getting better today. still it hurts but i got my housemates to thank to for taking care of me. they are the ones who bandanged my feet, buy me my berbuka puasa meal and layan me with my pathetic kerenah. really, thanks guys. without you i don't know what i'll do. :)

those are what we called real friends. someone who really care about us. help us when we are in trouble. not someone who can't even let you know that there are important things going on. dah lah tuh, they don't even feel guilty about it. omg, you cant imagine how geram i was. but now i'm over it. it's not even worth to think about it. you'll get back what you have done. what goes around comes around. that's all i can say. thanks guys for making me realize who you guys really are. really, thanks.