Monday, July 21, 2008

Untrue friends

Dear diary:

I think there's something worth for me to blog about.
That's why I'm here when I'm supposed to complete my assignment asap.
This post
may sound nasty and unpleasant. I don't know.
I'm posting how I feel, no hard feelings to people out there.
I shall just write on..

Seriously, I dislike having friends that are untrue.
It's like I treat you as my buddy/ies and at the end, what I got in return, isn't what I expected.
I spoke to you but did you ever care?
It's just like me talking to a wall.
I've been keeping this in my heart for long.
Now, I blog it out to make me feel better.

And, I try my best to help you in times of need.
What's next?
You don't bother to respond when I need help.
Is that what a true friend holds?
I guess not.

Don't feign ignorance..
like you don't know I'm asking for help.
Sometimes, I really wish to stop what I'm doing and keep quiet throughout.
I know that won't work in any way.
So, I continued to be myself.
I hope this post is just merely on how I feel,
and, not some pin-pointing stuffs.
I will be myself and continue leading my ordinary life.


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School life:

The same old thing goes..
Piles of assignment, projects, tests, examinations waiting for me.
Pimples settling on me.
Heavy bag everyday is intolerable.
Lesser time spend on Boyfriendmake me have mental trauma.
Some uncooperative pal/s isn't pleasant.
Periodic headaches are unbearable.
Limited hours of sleep makes my bags grow darker.
And, it sucks big time.

All the bad things above, now comes some heart-warming stuffs.
Boyfriend had been encouraging me.
He's the pillar in my life.
My parents care for me.
They are not hesitant in picking me up at downstairs.
Cos' I fear some eerie stuffs. :D
My sister, sometimes a pain in my neck, and her Boyfriend make me smile.
Grandpa and grandma iron clothes and cook for me without grudges.
Not forgetting, my girls and friends who showed concern.
I love♥ all of you!

Lots of love,
Samantha..