Boys Hate Army, Girls Hate it More.

Last night I finally got to talk to Babsey on the phone after so long, and it made me realise how much 'm actually missing his presence. In the midst of all the cheer/school hectic-ness, he's always constantly at the back of my mind. Hearing his voice felt so familiar, so comforting and relieving for that moment.

Just now when he called he was talking with a very bad sore throat :C He's been sick for the past three days and he's been telling me how tough the training/punishments are.

And I hold the tears till I hang up everytime.