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Monday, January 02, 2006


i wish i knew how all my friends think. coz it feels horrible to see someone so sad yet so unwilling to tell you what happened and there's no way i can comfort him/her. maybe i'm not the person you can turn to, but cheer up! smiles.

maybe the mood affects how one sees things. if you're sad, everything seems ugly in your eyes. maybe you dont feel it that way, but i do. i dun understand why i am hesitating every time i make a move, everytime i speak. maybe past experiences taught me to react in this way, or maybe the prob really lies with me. maybe i'm just trying to mould myself into a person i wanna be when erm, there's no need to.

i'm not really making much sense. bahhhh.

Ytienkwan waved at 9:41 pm