Hurt, But Silent.

Hmm...well this is my first time blogging, and i said very clearly to everyone who commented on the nonexistence of an online blog in my life that i would never blog, because it seemed like such a stupid idea to me. I think it still is, but there really isn't anything i have better to do at the moment--blogs just seemed so uh pointless? But never mind, i have one now so scrutinizing my actions won't really help anyone.
Yu Yi left this morning, and she wrote all the girls a letter in chinese, and i had such a bloody hard time squinting at the characters like anything, and i didn't have the heart to ask someone else to help me read it because they were all crying at their own. When i finally managed to ask JingYi to translate some words that were seriously...whatever, i started crying too. She's just so sweet, that chick. Always thinking about others. I'll really miss her.
Then I felt seriously guilty when she was almost about to leave, because i was crying quite a bit, though not all for her. I was reminded of how i left my friends back at Uplands and how they all cried for me. And i didn't really cry back then. I miss them so much, and I just want to go back home. Everything was there- my past, present and future. My friends, teachers and dogs (lol).
I think this is pretty lengthy for a first post I'm quite proud really.

Muackers,PrissL.