It’s been a very tiring day today. Despite the fact that I wasn’t the one running the marching band practice, I still had the responsibilities of setting up all the band stuff. What’s more, I had to repair nearly half of the entire instruments collection that our club members use. I spent so much time repairing them that I think I’d be able to open a repair shop after I graduated.
My watch tells me that it’s past 10 pm by the time I arrive home. I throw my school bag on the bed before I lie down on my back and let out a long sigh.
What happened this afternoon with Phun is still bothering me. He told me that I don’t have any faith in him…I knew exactly what he meant.
I admit that I totally screwed up by not calling him in the first place. I already knew in my heart who’d be willing to help me out the most. I admit that I made a mistake. I hurt Phun by allowing someone else to offer a hand to help me when it should’ve been him.
In reality, I just don’t want to be a burden to Phun because I know very well that he’s someone who will help me out the most. I know very well that the person who would happily rush over to give me the money once it is available would be Phun. I trust him 100%. I trust him so much that I never tried to rush him and I never even pestered him about the money. I knew that he would never just disregard the problems I was facing.
I didn’t even mean to ask Earn for help, not even for a little bit. What I talked to him about barely qualified as asking for advice. I didn’t think that he’d help me this much either (since he has his own budget issues to deal with for his cheer team).