Wednesday, April 21, 2010 6:29 AM
Close my eyes,
to see the Black & White.
I love this picture. I dontknow why i always can feel a strong sense of sadness. I dontknow. Look at this picture, it hurts. Ouch, whats in there. Why i feel so sad when looking at this. whats all this man.
How am i suppose to feel.
I really dontknow what had happened to me. I really hate to type emo things on blog. I saved and saved draft. But, hey, whats going on man. Whats wrong. I dont know. I hate the seating arrangment. I wanna cry. I just wanna lean on a shoulder and just cry and cry. A hug that really warmed me. A friend that will say you have me here. A word of concern. A real world. I really. Ohgosh, i dontknow. Is not the seating arrangement that matters initally, but it trigger my mood, i cant deny.
I dontwant to sit with sabrina yang Qinyin. I dontwant to sit daniel lee wen zhen. I want my clarice. I want my jiahui. I want to see teacher and yaozhong joke. i want to laugh at clarice's epic face. I want to wave behind and give yaying a smile. i want to glance sooche and catch her sleeping unglam-ly. i want to pull my table far behind yaozhong and feel good. I want to do things w/o reasons and laugh when i relaly feel like. I dont want to see people flirting. I want to laugh at limhui attitude and kimberly's laughter. I want to see Bongthaiming walking damn slow to teacher's table and laugh.
I miss yihsiu. Really, and i really do. I miss when we two went to BB macs and study. When every morning we go refill water. When i ask u to go toilet with me. When u give that dumbdumb smile. When u comfort me. Yihsiu, How are you?
I hate the feeling of unable to tell anyone the reason i cry.
The fucking reason that made me pour like shit.
I hate lying. I hate putting a strong front.
I hate it when people notice my eyes.
I feel like suffocating myself with the jacket in the classroom.
I hope i can hide myself from the class.
I hope i can fall asleep soundly like a baby.
I hope i know how should i feel.
I hope there is someone to pat me and say, u will be fine.
But, why, why is people like this.
I told u all are good guys, then next instance,
you all are flirting.
What damn thing this?
I hope i had never met u. I dontknow why u sms me. i dontknow why i must love u. i hate it. Why is there no reason for this? Whats all this man. Someone, tell me. But i will be so damn fine after a period of time.
After i cried, after the tears dried, after i realise, after everything will be fine.
Cause i know, If it doesn't kill u, It makes u stronger.