yeah. so hoorah for the new layout. like out of the blue. was watching the last samurai on dvd and saw the part where they were going to battle and how dignified the horse's legs were when they were galloping to the battlefield and viola! a new layout. yes, shallow, i know. but whatever.
you said you didn't really love me. you broke my heart on a day that i have considered special in my life. you said that we could be friends. you said a lot of things. reluctantly, i had to let you go. when you needed a listening ear, i was there for you. and now when i just ask for one little thing in return, you wouldn't even pick up the call. are words just words to soothe the heart? do you really mean what you say? it hurts me knowing that you'd sell yourself short just like that. by being an absolute jerk.
no, i shan't diss you here. i shan't diss you at all. for it's not right to blame the stupid for being stupid, but it's right to blame the intellectual for not leading. so here, i'm going to tell you something. do yourself a favour, when you say something, please mean it. please mean it. please, please, please mean it. especially when you utter those three words. please mean it. i know how it feels like to hold on to something that someone says but don't put any meaning to it. it hurts. so please, not for me, but for the next lady in your life. please mean what you say. and you know there's no such thing as "we can be friends" for you. you've just proven yourself to be totally incompetent of being able to be so.
silently, you've withdrawn yourself out of my life. and maybe it's time that i withdraw myself out of yours. there's no point hoping that friends we shall be when you are silently drifting away. and it's not just you. everyone seems to be drifting away.
when people starts to ditch you almost everyday and you're left with no company, just go home, sleep and escape. and what a coincidence, my life runs just like that.
died-ed at
1:36 pm
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kay. i'm currently at anderson sec for my higher malay lesson and doing this research for quotes and such for facts-related essays. and i didn't bring anything along with me with the exception of my pencil case and my novel, so i just have to save the thingies here and print it at home or something. (nina, i can't believe that i'm actually doing this. are you?)
i've written a shitload of stuff in my notebook so i don't think i bother writing anymore here. i mean for the moment. yeah. 2 and a half hours of self-study is amazingly useful and boring at the same time, especially when you have an entire sec 2 level cheering like there's no tomorrow and you're trying to solve cosec-cube-2-pie-over-three is equals to 1-over-square-root-2. yeah. so i'll post a picture of j and ace. just for fun. have fun,kids. heh.




happy birthday dad. yeah. enjoy yourself at work.
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