Dear diary, today i met a boy who stole my heart and won’t give it back ♥
even if there's choices, it might not be easy
It gets really tiring and difficult when you don’t have a choice,or when you try to make a way towards the light but only you see the light. Like how you need a pair of legs to walk properly, if 1 leg can move it’s still very difficult to move forward. Speed,lessen. Difficulty,higher. We are not wonderful enough to make things work our way,cos we’re only human.
When you blame others, you give up your power to change
I am another year older. But i don’t feel old,though i feel that i have grown alot spiritually. Awesomely,i got my flow on my birthday. My mama says it’s cute.
Quality,not quantity
Constantly,i remind myself it’s the quality and not the quantity that counts. I know it’s true. What’s the use of having a whole bunch of friends who are not true to you. But pathetically i am a failure at making friends,somehow they will hate me in the end. I guess i am a really bad friend. Or perhaps i’m just some noob that’s why they don’t like me. I am such a loner,sad.
Sometimes when i say ”Oh,i’m fine.” I want someone to look me in the eyes and say, ”Tell the truth”
