My weekends

Five days have passed since the day he left Singapore to go Australia, throwing me here being bullied by ppl. Weekends have become bored for me, so I used up my weekends to ctach back all my beauty sleep.
I met up with someone unexpected on Sat and we could actually talk abt an hr. It was a surprise for me as I have never talked so long to him before. Before I called him, I kept thinking whether I should call him up and tell him abt this matter. I dont want him to think tat I am a ma fan gal who has lots of problems. I finally found my courage to call him as he is older than me and he might be of a help to me. At least when I have any difficulty solving the problem, I could call him up to ask abt his opinion. I found him to be a nice person to talk to, although he is very loh soh but I could feel his concern to me regarding wat I talked to him abt.
He could call me up once a while to remind me wat I am supposed to bring, where I am supposed to go and etc. He called me up on Monday morning to remind me again. I really felt so concerned by him and I felt happy. Happy to be concerned by someone.
The person I have being talking so long about is baby's papa. I hardly talked to him before. The reason being I am shy. I will not open up unless I am comfortable talking to you and I felt tat I could trust you.