How would you like to feel stupid, twice a day?
Just be me.
Life would bring you to a certain point whereby you don't know who's a good friend anymore.
You'll come to a point where you turn sceptical to friends around you.
I keep blaming myself for being busy with school.
I don't think I want explanations anymore.
It's fine. Friends always leave anyway.
I should have known we're drifting too far apart anyway.
Cookies and cream, Regi @10:30 PM