i miss my oldies. somehow i regretted choosing this way. if i didnt, i might enjoy my life to the fullest. here, friends can be counted using fingers. see? and very little of them showed up when they should be next to me in need. hush.
i dont know when and how am i gonna stop rattling over the topic of friend. hush.
tomorrow, im not gonna start a new day. all days are the same. its just how i choose to make it colorful as what i ve imagined.
im havin bad flu and sore throat since yestrday night. what a good start ya?
bye
