here to post :)
i paid attention in math lesson for the very first time.
i feel sooo proud of myself. i've decided!
i wanna study very hard! i wanna be a successful person :)
today's weather damn coldd. was sneezing for the whole day.
had band. after band went to meet xiaobao and deying :)
got this from hasif's blog. credited to hasif.
according the the philosopher of love, Ms Angel,
love do not need any explanation.
& come to think of it, will i lose that soul ?
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what if you did not treasure the time spent with your love ones today ?
will there be tomorrow ?what if you scold/quarrel with that someone ?
will you even know that he/she is hurt with what you have said ?
what if that someone cried ?will you even bother to care ?
what if that someone say that he/she doesn't love you anymore ?
will you even still love that someone ?
what if one day, you promised that someone that you will not leave him/her ?
& one day you come up to him/her and say that you don't love him/her anymore ?
will you even look back into the past and realised that you have promised something ?
have you even treasured the one you love ?
now i know what's the feeling like.
i never thought i would hate him. never ever thought that i would.
but now, that feeling is starting to grow in me.
i'm not sure if the feeling is hate or being afraid.
i'm afraid to meet him someday on the streets.
i'm afraid to see him. i never ever ever want to see him again.
never ever will i want to see him D:
you all think we recover so fast de meh?
its not forget jiu forget de lorr.
just that, we have a positive and strong disposition
that's why we seem so fine.
thank god for blessing me with such qualities.
i feel so blessed. i always feel so blessed.
wakao. now feel so bu shuangg worr. lols. siaosiao de me.
no point thinking about something which would never work out.
i don't need a boyfriend. i don't want a boyfriend.
what the hell! why do i feel so angry all of a sudden! arghhh!
[[why is there hate? because love existed once.]]
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