Back to reality.

The best of whatever, i need to make a quick decision.
I spend my Friday nights at Arab street. Spending time chilling at there, watching Olympics. We try something new, but it doesn't suit us. We were noobs. Perhaps due to the environment? It was humid. And if we were to go again, we shall request air-conditioner room.

Can't wait for after 'O's, seriously.
Everything seems so dramatic. You're trying to be someone you're not. Your appearance, actions, talks shows that you're putting a mask over your face. Or 'are you trying to conceal your own identity by being someone else. I don't what going on inside that mind of yours. It hurts to see that you're doing this to yourself. Obviously, you do know for yourself you changed. And you kept mum about it. Not only, I'm disappointed same goes as your close friends. Don't you see that we're drifting apart? You're stubborn, we all know. Don't you feel anything for our friendship by not bothering? Infact, giving in all the time is not the answer.

Does the word 'guys' only appear in your dictionary? What happen to 'Girls'?

Off to meet Clarissa!

Someday we'll know,
Why the sky is blue.
Someday we'll know,
Why I wasn't meant for you.