Forget and forgo

Would you ever do something against your will just for a friend? The sacrifice... Is it worth it? Would you ever survive the heartache?

Yesterday's dinner was fantastic. (P.S: No stomachache this morning!) The discussion swerved around sharing stuff for the trip, nonsensical jokes about repetition, and our food. I guess we're all prett chuffed about the trip. It may seem short, but nothing beats an escapade out of this killer routine of mine. Sometimes, the gush of fresh, untainted air into your lungs works even better than some elixirs. I'm totally looking forward to waking up in the morning and taking in a huge breath of cold morning air and smile sheepishly to myself.Counting down 3 days!

So my words were meant to be forgotten.How appreciative.Did I expect you to forget? Partially, because I know it might be either on purpose or you just refuse to face up to reality. Playing the 'run-away' game is so yesterday. Anyway, I apologise if I made a huge fuss about it, despite the fact that I'm anticipation such less-than-lukewarm treatment.