So I haven't been on speaking terms with somebody for more than a year.
He was in the wrong, and refuse to acknowledge the deed.
I'm not the petty type, and I'm not as angry as before.
So he's sick today, and I bought soup for him.
My conscience won't let me off in peace if I don't do anything.
There, I did it but no word of "Thank You."
Whatever. At least I'm 1 step further away from Lucifer.
At the same time, I hate myself for being so soft-hearted.
This is why I'm doomed to be everyone's doormat... (´･ω･`)
I'll be attending a 3-hour Dermalogica workshop this weekend~. (σ＾０＾)σ
I'm so looking forward for the fabulous goodies worth $100 and excellent offers to bring home!