you've just been poked.

I don't care if you don't like the way I blog.
I don't care if you don't think I sound stupid in my posts.

I DON'T CARE, MAN! and woman.

So yeah... it's one of those moments again. AGAIN. and AGAIN.

Somehow I know what you were gonna say.
I wanted to avoid, but I know......I'm still gonna face it sooner or later anyway.
And then it came out, my heart was heavy.
I tried to pull myself together. I know things will be ok.
As long as we put our effort in solving the problem, right?

I received a text from Uncle Francis, saying he resigned FOR GOOD.
I was shocked. Really.
Saddening. Very.
What're we students gonna do without him?
What about the CF that he's been wanting to form for years?
My head was filled with questions.
"If he's leaving, I'm leaving too," my friends said.
At that moment, I felt a bit angry.
Did he choose the right decision at the right time?

If it's so, I need to know WHY.

I do care.