rule no. 1

things don't last forever.

sometimes i feel that i can (and will) go against the world on that.

goodbye, you.

the pain and regret inflicted surpassed all the trials and tribulations that i've ever witnessed so far.

thank you for letting me know that at least i still have the opportunity to treasure. i feel closer to you even more than i've ever expected it.

but sometimes it only hits me when its too late.

goodbye, you.

so now i need my holiday. and i am actually developing a liking for work. how queer.

i rather things remain the way it is now, minus the stomach trouble.

and its only then that i'll go back to being the happy girl.

in response to my worst case scenario, you know, at least i've the balls to try.