why has it been hard for the both of us

fine if you want to shut up but i admit now that silence won't resolve problems.

everyday tt i don't cry, i feel my heart get a lil stronger. but everyday tt i cry, i feel my heart get a lil weaker. *the irony*

life is heartbreak, despair.

going out to find job, again, soon

getting really piss.

what exactly is he doing, replying my msg late EVERY single night? hmms.

why it doesnt feel like 'hari raya' at all -.-

all muslim, Selamat Hari Raya Aidiladha.

bored day.