27 August 2010 has passed.
Who ever think that I am okay, is wrong in that sense.
I would be lying if I don't feel anything on the 27th of August.
I had a plan which I made much earlier.
I had it all in my organizer.
The truth is, I never left.
But I never showed myself either.
If you think I don't know what's going on, you're wrong.
I've been following you.
But I don't show myself.
Because some people are not happy with my decision or not even happy with me.
People asked me questions where I can't answer it honestly.
If your're reading you'll be confused because the post is hanging here for now.