I've left with one more day of working day! Yippee. But you doesn't seems to be happy for me. Maybe you have a lot of things to be bother with bah. If you could treat me like how you treated them, how good will it be? But I know it's impossible. You won't treat me like how you treat them. You used to let me fetch you from work. But now? No matter what I say, you don't let me go. It's just telling me, you don't want to let your friends know you're contacting with me. Even your working mates.