Envelope..

i don't know what to write.. but i don't know what to do anyway.. so i think i'll write something here.. even though i don't know what to write.. and there.. i've written something.. =X

oh well.. i'm just too bored.. and today is the first time i help people until so angry.. that girl is so stupid to even know what does hinting mean.. and she needs example somemore.. i can't believe that she's going to get IC soon.. zZz..

i envy someone.. that he has someone to take care of him without complaints.. haha.. even i sort of pity her when i saw her helping him clearing stuffs.. anyway.. that's not my problem.. or maybe i should just wish them all the best.. but hell.. who am i to them..? whatever..

days are not going smooth i guess.. parts and parcels of life.. target is the only goal you achieve.. feeling is the only reason you live.. acceptance is the only way to survive.. i could say no more but to understand that.. i'm the pen of my story..

memories are precious.. but sometimes unwanted..