A normal post today. I learnt many things from today's conflict. Tears were shed, blood was spilt, so are feelings from so many recent happenings in school.

I went out with BX to play maximum tune. That happened in Vivo City. As maximum tune was quite a big 'hit' among Singaporeans, during the weekends where time can be spent easily with family or friends or both, the game was really crowded. I got impatient, which irritated BX, the calm and patient one. Until about 5.45pm, my mom called over by phone. It ended up with her scolding me as "not filial son", who would choose friends over family. I really got into a crossroad. I explained all these to BX, he told me that the decision is mine, and he respects my decision, even if it will incur a loss: losing the chance to grab dinner. This is why I regard him as my best friend; a dependable person who is willing to patiently listen to my personal troubles and even try to help. I owe him a lot.

I compared my love life (Ironically, the author said that he will never leak any information of his love life. Just treat this as a release of "steam") with many peoples' and found out it isn't as bad as theirs. I was too indecisive and soft. People worldwide have suffered many emotional and mental damages over romance. Some even died over rejection by their lovers. It really holds the fact that Cancerians are very sensitive, and Virgins are passive, somehow...