Eventually everything change.
Best friend wasn't as best as before.
Good friend wasn't as good as before.
Many friends came in n out of your life.
Life wasn't as simple as before.
Plying rugby wasn't as same as before.
We seems to forget the moment of playing touch.
Why we play touch?
miss the days when we lost the games but we are still happy.


I seldom send those sweetie sms to friends.
I am a person with weird taste.
I am extremely shy when i see new face.
I can't counsel someone because i really can't.
I can onlt sit down n listen.
Maybe that make me look like a useless nlousy friend.



My mind recalls all the happy moments
and it reminds me of how miserable i am feeling now.
Not depress.. Juz miserable...

her
FRAMED
BEAUTY
8:49 AM;;