Royal Let-Down.
WARNING : This entry has nothing within to warrant a smile to anyone. It has been written on the spur of the moment and all offensive materials will be not accounted for. Why? Cos you read it at your own risk.Somehow, I find myself sad. But I can be sadder. Why does everything to be one huge disappointment? Has it been self-inflicted? When you expect a lot.. does the disappointment come harder? I appreciate effort, even a slight hint of its existence is good. But when somehow, it seems none has been shown, or worst, decisions made just because "i don't feel like it"... I hate it A LOT. Aha! Then again, who cares? No. I cannot go on thinking someone cares. No one cares about me more than myself. No one can take my shit more than myself. I know I'm happy. But I can be happier.
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