maknyuuus
hi there,,,
i’ve found myself in da mirror,,,
talkin to whatever it shows,,,is it true of me?but, i dont think so
i must be a handsome, clever, smart, being succesful graduated student,,LOLs, pathetic of me!!
nothin to be written at this nite,,,cos i dont even have a day to live for…
where are me ???
no friends to talk with,,no story to tell about,,no pride to show over,,,
how do i know if i’m even still exist?!
novel,,,yeah novel,,, i must have to write a novel,,,
but, what kinda novel? romantic? or……tough one?
is it all about me? huff,,it must be a boring one….
i just think,,,
how can they called me a humoris in the way i can never make me laugh…
how come they called me a nice one while i can’t feel me comfort,,,
arg,,,,life is too short to blame,,,
but who’s blamed who!! i just blame noone….so lets curse again..haha
when they think what i’m not….
are there someone thinking exactly like i do?
are there???? hi…. can someone hear me!!
oh i swear, please God,,,,
