*anonymity.
Whispers
naked.
tell me, what do you see?
i see lies, deception, and manipulation.
The Writer
the ironic water-bearer.
the gem. the life.
the one and only... miss A.
Watchers
Almiekat Ally Alias
Fatehah Nooraini
Fiza Bani
The Sister
Pok Xiang Yan
anonymity for life.
- the wishlist -
the lottery
the historical trip
a big king size bed
a great guy and ...
an accidental new love.
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Friday, March 11, 2011 @ 7:12 AM
today everything became so crystal clear.there is no such a thing as "true friend". people often say, you can find your "true friend" in university, where people are more matured in thinking and have more things in common with you. to me, my "true friends" are still people i've met a long, long time ago... when we're all so young but not so innocent. but hey, at least the friendship was real. here, what you get is... people trying to be friends and part-time reporter. if i choose to tell you my story, sorry, but i didn't have the intention of you spreading it for me. the reason why i'm telling you in the first place is because i trusted you. but it seems to me that... no one are trustworthy after all. i'm not an angel. i talk a lot too. but you know what? i know when to stop. that's our biggest disparity. Labels: footprints, uni |