THE JOURNEY

Friday, August 28, 2009

hello ppl...i know ive not been updating forawhile but ive been feeling quite occupied with certain situations..
I JUST DON UNDERSTAND y cant i take my frens xbf side when after our day out i finally realised dat he deserves a betta gerl after all...im sad dat our friendship has turn out dis way..just because u cant accept that u suck at PRORITISIN UR NEEDS...this is reality...NO MONEY NO TALK..U WANT RESPECT U GAIN ONE..AND WAD GOES AROUND COMES AROUND...stupid human..haish..uve realli made me sad..al u want is drama drama drama..im afraid from wad i can see ure asking for it...such plastic..

and im sad to see evrybodys changing and i don know y...........more updates soon okieeeeee

Let’s pick memories; let’s pick flowers I’ll raise a ring to the darkness in my chest and decorate it At the dead end all the time I can never escape I’ll let my sorrow ride on the birds in the sky and fly * This place is the basting The eternity that Binds me Whose going and returning passes by me is a dream The sun sets and hides the shadows; alone, I feel like crying The centers of my eyes that stain black will grow afraid This is place is the basting The eternity that Knitted the world Whose going and returning follows is the wind I strayed away for a moment and wept…