Take a moment everyday just to look back at things that have been done.
Ask yourself how can it be improved or done better Cause everyday memories are buried once the clock strike twelve
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NAME: Quek Ping Kiang Jonathan
AGE: 20+
STATUS:Single/Attached
You guys ask me why i smoke, why i do this and why i do that and all i say was nothing or purely stress. Who really understand me? I had friends from many walk of life and each having their own problems, I blame no one for not being able to understand me cause i got no one to blame but myself.
I can be the clown and even the laughing stock of the whole group. I don't mind being treated like a fool just to see you guys smile and forget bout all your troubles but when i met with problems and i can no longer make you guys laugh and i still your friend?
Misunderstanding ended this friendship? I explained myself but you just gave your attitude, i know you been thru alot of hardship and so do i. Did you hear me out? Who really understand, who really care?
I know people will sure its me who is not opening up but have you have this before? Where you open up so much to someone and he/she just stab your right in the heart so hard. Everyone go thru up and downs, i have my own too but i don't know how to put it across cause i had a very ugly past. If i open up who can really say i will still be your friend. Only a handful can.
Let me be alone and i know i be fine soon. If one day i am gone who even notice?
