i used to support England and portugal (in Euro2004) but now i stick to only one team. but portugal has lost their battle so now i pay more attention to Spain. Turki.... dunno.
today, i received something.
upon seeing the stamp, i knew it was meant to be in the dustbin.
i threw it already but my mum said she will read it.
but my sister ended up reading it.
me?
i don't touch it at all.
once i closed my heart, i'll never open it again.
once i hate a person, i'll never like them again.
let alone those who i hate from the beginning.
for example, i don't know why i never liked *cough*uzir*cough*.
eventhough he is nice and all, i don't like him at all.
friends..
maybe but i guess sincerity is kind of force.
don't worry, he knew it already.
this streotype of mine is not a sin.
this streotype of mine is not a sin.
i live with it for the rest of my life and i will never change.
i don't change.
this me, the way i am.
i'm not the kind of "absence makes heart go fonder".
i'm the type of "out of sight, out of mind".
make your life simple. why bother about the past?
i don't look back. i repent instead.
there's no way i'm getting back to the way i am before.
i am no idiot.
friends?
whatever!
people say hating people will make your life miserable.
it does not make me.
it's not hate hate but it's hate that could mean you have no feelings inside you.
you could not love nor hate.
better to stay away.
it's just some faces digust me.
whatever thing i received today?
of course it ended up its life where it was meant to be...
harsh?
don't even care
today i'm in such a bad mood.
p/s: i hate Counter Strike. I'm could die watching my brothers play it!
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