♥Friday, February 09, 2007.
sometimes have you ever wondered if true friendship exist? those who don't care about populartity.. they just want to be with you.
i admit i CARE about popularity. but if i have a few good friends that i can TRUST. and a few best friends that i share secrets with , i am contented.
what for having a bunch of un-trustable group? u'll just feel happy on the outside. and in the inside.. they never know. YOU never know.
ADAPTED FROM MY LIFE. PRIMARY OR SECONDAY? i'm not saying.i've been bottling this up for SOOO LONG.. it feels great to let it out. just like farting.
Just like " someone " i noe .
she used to hang out with me a lot..nowadays she's starting to ignore me and such.
last tiem she used to hate this girl , now just because "her" whole clique treats her nicely and then i think she's gonna pao qi me and run away.
what a ______.
AND YEA? in case she does , good luck have fun. she just wants her identity.
is like during PE . she rather cheer for someone else rather then me.
sometimes i really feel down. and i have no one to share it with. HER? oh my god [PLEASE] don't kid. she's gonna pao qi me anyway..sooner or later.
that time will come.
i really really want to go back to my old lifestyle. no one's left out and such.
well anyway "she's" not my only fren. just a person i hang out with.so far. closest to.
i have better friends.
so why should i care?
yea..why should i?
conclusion : i shall find more reliable friends .
what ever i said in this post . i had not mention names. i shall not entertain question pertaining to this blog post.. not now not ever.
i only post this because i read what fransis wrote and i agree.
a blog is just like a online diary right? i am allowed to vent any anger in it . why should u care? u can choose not to read my blog and i will still treat u the same way.
i don't give u special treatment because u read my blog. nah u wish.
whatever i comes to my mind. i just write it down.
just like what fransis said " i don't care who comes to read or tag here , because its just like a diary to vent on "
comfort me.
sayang sayang
mUah
