Thank God for best friends. Especially for best friends who live near you and can come over anytime to chill and hang out.

After a week of torturous exams and the trauma of the death of the love of my life and childhood hero, I was so depressed and drained and in a total sour mood. But that's when best friends can come and just make life worth living again.

Omg. Can't wait till Japan.

I know this post may not make sense to people. But once in a while it's okay to not make sense, right? Basically, I just think that I would've been dead if it were not for certain people.

Thank God.