♥ Date: Wednesday, September 12, 2007
Sometimes, I've always thought that being alone is the best thing ever. It's better than having a whole lot of friends or rather, acquaintances.
Friend (frěnd) Pronunciation Key n.
A person whom one knows, likes, and trusts.
A person whom one knows; an acquaintance.
A person with whom one is allied in a struggle or cause; a comrade Now tell me about it. I don't think true friends really exists now. It happened a whole lot of time to be. Be it during secondary school, now and I bet, forever. I'm already afraid of giving out trust to people whom I think deserves it. Paranoid.
True friends don't exists and I don't believe in having bestfriends either. I've lost the trust in everyone of you.
Today, believe it or not, I went out to City Hall alone. Yes, ALONE. Reason being = I'm bored and none of my friends could make it. So I took a stroll around Marina Square. In and out of the shops. I don't care if people are staring at me. Do I look like I owe you or something?
Enjoying the breeze outside. Staring at how a huge bunch of people laughing and having fun with the people around them. For once, I forgot what happiness is all about. I forgot how does being happy feels like.
Missing trains at City Hall. Waiting for time to past by. And I think I sat there long enough. So I decided to make a move and meet Fizah. She was my only hope. The one I never regret meeting today. She made me laugh like there's no tomorrow. Have I told you how much I appreciate her? She will send random messages when I'm down and she knows it. Well, you bet. Those messages made me plaster a smile on my face for a while.

Thanks for the day, love. <3
*Does this picture shows you anything?*
I think this entry is long enough. So goodnight.
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