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Wednesday, 13 May 2009
I'm writing an ANGRY post. Well, I've just realised things I hate the most, previously, it was the feeling of being threatened...but up to date, this the first time I feel like swearing with all those foul languages. For those who know me, I won't erupt so easily but this THING has gone too far. I loathe people whom I care the most and they become unappreciative...A classic example of 'when love turns to hate'. I think of what's best, and when I stop I do not try to exert more harm...but whoever that wants to declare WAR after the relationship will NEVER get my respect again. It's the thing that makes me feel like as if I'm a fool for even bothering in the first place. Please go your own ways coz my tears are definitely not worth for you.
The DIVA ♥
WISHLIST ♥
HER AUDIENCES ♥
THE JUDGES ♥
PAST ♥
RHYTHM ♥
APPLAUSE ♥
