Sunday, August 24, 2008
"A true friend is someone who sees the pain in your eyes while every one believes the smile on your face."I quit talking. I quit pretending. As much as I wonder what got me to feel cold shouldered is as much as I don't want this to get affected in my life especially the
whole lot of you.
I put up a strong front if it doesn't kill me.
Life's been pretty blissful. But I miss landing myself at Queenstown at 10pm or so fetching a buffalo from a day of patrolling and then walking home side by side, dropping by Telepark 7-11 grabbing anything that we feel like munching and hang out at the love playground like we used to back then. I get less of that now. In fact, I don't get that anymore for because
I've been threesome. Wid his bike. Pfft.
Then again, it feels angelic to know that my buffalo cares to bring me around and popped this question every now and then these days, "You want me to bring you?". And if you think what I'm trying to convey is more or less to free transportation.. let me by no permission of yours squeezed your cork up brain in the bike pipe can? Hahahaha.
I'm running out of fill-you-in now.
I need some warmth now. I need ciggarette even.
just brief.
