I don’t know what to talk about. Having mood swing is really a pain. Maybe that’s the result of letting out my feelings or pain I’ve been keeping inside. It’s like a burst, but in stages.
People would say I’m easily sulked right now. Well, yes. I’m expressing my mood, the way I want it. I can’t be the old me. Keeping things to my own really kills.
I haven’t got much attention, nor dare me to ask for it. I have nothing to focus at or much at least only for my job, which is sucks.
What the flower tells me; Rose, a loner. I could survive on my own, and very picky on people I’m letting into my life. Friends are dear to my heart.
Part of it, well, not part of it I would say. The statements are true. I’d rather be on my own, for some times. I could manage myself – maybe that’s why I hate people who’s clingy, or would ask me to do something they could. And friends, all people that I know, I’ve met, and befriended, are very much part of my life.
Picky on people I’m letting into my life; this might result to why I’m still single and browsing. I have criteria’s to be filled before I let people into my life. Life isn’t Myspace or Friendster.com, where you can add anonymous person into your own friends. That would be me, few years ago.
I’m doing Facebook.com, where I can approve and remove if I think a person doesn’t have anything to do with my recent life. I can’t go back to my past. I’m in the future. I’ve to let go things in my past life, and head over to the new horizon.
I know all this pep-talk won’t actually work on me, but I have to try.
I’ve bruised myself, and letting it bleed would caused my life. I can’t let this happens again, and I’m sorry for being me means I won’t be the person I used to. I can’t make joke of myself o make others laugh, and I can’t play perfect Barbie and Ken.
.nak nak nakkkk!!!!.
6 hours ago

