whatever.

9:23 PM

bleah, someone is childish.

SOWIESO, i chatted with my dearest sister online (: and it feels great to talk to her about personal things, knowing that she'll understand how i feel and what's going on in my head.

"'cause we are capricorns," she said.

true enough, maybe it is just fated that we are sarcastic, and we seem to be able to tolerate all the Quatsch from guys. if the same thing happened to them, they'll probably curse the hell out of the world; which did happen.

it is so difficult to move on, but no one said it is easy anyway. so i shant make a big deal out of it (: i won't blame myself anymore because it is both parties fault. moreover, i am not the one who gave up. you've gotta respect me; i should be the one you value, but all you care about is your reputation. am i not wrong? dont you contradict me; 'cause i will prove you wrong. in fact, it has been proven. so what if i were sarcastic? i admit it and please understand that i ain't here to entertain you.

DONT BOTHER ANYMORE <3
divine
Then let our trial teach us patience.

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