it's been years I am alone during such a romantic-supposedly time & date, seeing bouquets of flowers passing me by in mtr, on streets, that reminds me of....oh today is 14Feb. I wonder, how many bouquets really picked carefully by the guy, and also at the same time how many bunch he picks for how many different galz, and vice versa - how many bouquets r at the gal's desk. Anyways, such day is worse to get flowers, expensive and un-pretty......
I get frustrated and totally blinded with anger when someone says I complain about life alot. Do I? Have I? if U read here or better still if U hv my FB. This is my world, I speak my mind.....I frankly dont think I complaint alot, but yes I do complain, however, I always want to let the world or pple know that there's a way out, no matter how suicidal I am always.....
Whatever shits I am going thru, I always thank for the experience.....met bad pple, I thanked god for smartening up me......got bad result, I thanked for not giving me just pure luck so I gotta learn hard way.....i dont complain abt life becoz I luv complicated life, complicated beings, without such, life is boring. Stable life isnt for me......
Yah...sollie, just want to complain, hahahahahah
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