shit happens man. Saturday was a very sad day for me. Really. I don't even want to talk about it. Morning was already hard on me. When I came home, I said some bullshit and my whole house practically exploded. Argh, it was just a stupid meaningless comment and if YOU are going to so sensitive, so be it. Sorry to you but too bad I just can't feel comfortable around YOU anymore. Fucked up Saturday. At least Man Utd won 5 - 1. Even Mr Saha scored. =D

Sunday was better though. I went to Church. Had bible study. Went to watch the L movie with Rick and my sister. The movie was quite heart warming I guess.