What comes after the blues?

Maths module today,so not in the mood.  Today might be a long day. Yesterday went to nis house to do the script. HAHA! Her sister is the bomb,haha.It was fun jacking nis when her sis tagged team with me. & it was so like funny,when nis mum called me venky.HAHA.don’t know which genius gave me that name but i like that name for some bizzare reason. Managed to do the whole thing by 7pm? Then did RJ in her house and yes!,nis i hate you! Never let your dog out,even though it was making the cute puppydog noise. It licked me. & YES,nis does the best BANDUNG !

I’m in stone mood today,and today might be a long day.

Goodbye.

Things happen & people react. It’s human nature to react. Reactions can be either negative or positive,but after time we will contemplate and try to reason out. For now,i’m just taking flight.

 

Life seems bland nowadays except for the occasional laughter with friends and crapping. I don’t even know who am i,but one thing is for sure,i’m not some psycho-deranged-freakazoid.  Kept you mouth shut from the start and you kinda left me in the dark. Oh well,after that i found you’re being delusional. No comments. You tore it to million pieces. The reasons are gone for holding on to you. It’s not to late to aplogize after all.

Little by little,we learn.

Yesterday NDP  was so tiring,and im getting darker as the days goes. SUN-BAKING!

Woke up today,met up with chitra and dashini to celebrate dashini’s birthday! Belated Birthday! Had lunch with them and watched harry potter! DAMN NICE! I don’t know why people said it’s not nice,obviously the book is better but the movie itself is nice!

Meeting up with them make me happy,cause it’s like being in secondary school.I miss you guys!

 

PS:I’m gonna get LG PRADA tomorrow!

Flushed.

Today was a crappy day.

 

I’m kind of happy that you’re no more in my life,well you’re still there but then you’re not. Anyway,my hp is screwed not gonna explain it here,just MSN me.

Super tired now.

 

& if you look up in the dicitionary for the word black bitch,the definition is you.

My angst has a bodycount.

I’m hating my life.I’m hating my life.I’m hating my life.I’m hating my life.I’m hating my life.I’m hating my life.

 

You can’t really trust people easily. It is so hard to find true people who don’t wear masks and potray something they are not. Why didn’t god tell us that we have no one but ourselves before we were born. Why do i have to be so naive. If true friendship is hard to find,what makes it so sure that true love exists also? I am being superficial about life.It’s my fault actually to think that life is a pocketful of sunshine but in fact it is a cold and heartless world. I should have just stuck to my cynical thoughts and not let people cloud my mind and open up.

 

I’m going to end my post here.