for you, my friend.
i meant what i said during recess.
whoever you've lost, it's their loss.
i wont ask who. i wont ask why.
i wont ask how, and all the details.
i'll be there for you, like you were for me.
seriously, stop sharing the same fate as me.

somethings between us are left unsaid, but we still know what it's about. and i thank you for that, really. you're awesome. (:

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and you, i dont think your method of screaming and shouting doesnt work. you need to understand that everyone's different, and accept that fact. because i am who i am, and you are who you are. the way you relieve anger and stress might just be different. plus. i'm not as fickle as you are, i can get sad over something for a long time.

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and of course, YOU! how can i ever miss you out. you've always been there for me to rant. and you've been constantly reminding me that i have to live in reality. reminding me about what i'm facing, and what i should do about it. haha. yes. you're wayyyy too brilliant. i miss you sooooo much. oh man. i need to meet you soon. like. really soon.


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this aint just any other class.
for the times we go antil english.

the days we have left in class, in full school uniform's countable with ONE hand.