Letter of apology...

I used to think that I've always been tactful and careful in all my dealings and actions. Obviously I'm not as sensitive as I thought I am. I forgot that there's this thing called comfort zone. A moment of madness almost caused me to lose something which was built up and established in over a few months. Well, I dunno what's gotten into me, but even an idiot will know that that was a wrong move. Checkmate. Great... so I'm worse than an idiot, urgh!~ Nonetheless, I'm really glad that I cleared the air. Everything becomes clear. I guess things will take sometime to recover, even though it might never recover to its original state. Still, I fully respect and understand your decision. I know that it is not abt finding out whose fault it is, but I'll always think that the fault lies in me, for it is me who jeopardise this friendship. Still frens ya?

A word the very least: sorry~

It's like I missed a shot, it's like I dropped the ball. (Damn I'm sorry) It's like I'm on stage, and I forgot the words. (Damn, I'm sorry) It's like building a new house, with no roof and no doors. (Damn, I'm sorry)... (quoted from the song Sorry 2004 by Ruben Studdard)