People say, that friend is suppose to be loved.
But how, I don't speak to that friend.
I don't even speak the same language to that friend.
I and that friend is so much different.
Whenever I enter into that friends' house,
I just don't feel the comfort at all.
No No No Way That Is So Possible.
I just don't know why...
Haiz.
This ache is always haunting me at night.
I wonder till when it will be.
If it does not stop,
I don't know when can I handle this for long.
I feel so weak.
I feel like giving up.
Why do I have to blog this way?
Isn't there a better thing to share about?!
Ouh man...
.STRESS IS ALL I CAN SHARE..SUCKS.