Fried Day

number one:

this is tough. but i don’t know. i never felt this miserable. i could just cry, yeah i am, anyways. but what good does it do. i don’t know. i thought i prayed for something good. for everyone around me. but what i get is too unbearable. oh ok the tougher the journey is, the more i will appreciate the end result. fine. this could be a sign that i WILL actually achieve The Two Things i wanted so bad.

number two:

i’m facing rough times here you know that. for heaven’s sake spare those cynics on me. for heaven’s sake. you know i don’t just sit there and do nothing.

number three:

how does it feel to REALLY, REALLY hate someone?

number four:

good to know that I DO have my soft spot? yeah that’s because i am human. stop arguing about my soft spots already, i have loads of them. and what is wrong with that. after all the tough beings, you need soft spot to balance your life.

p.s.:   if crying solves it all, i will cry day and night.