it's not a diary. it's a JOURNAL

Disclaimer : This is not a love letter whatsoever. If you got something else better to do, well, go! Sod off!! (courtesy of Cal Lightman. LOL) Dear Friend, I thought about talking it out. But I may make a fool of my self. Or make a fool of you. So I decided to write it down thinking maybe you would read it. And if you don't, well, at least I've got it out from my system. So.. Here it goes. It's been couple of years since we first met. Vaguely remember those days, we were partners in crime. At least to me, you were. I saw myself in the past, and I barely remember how it felt. I think I've outgrown myself since then. And maybe the same things happen to you. Things happened. To you. To me. Life changed. People come. And go. You grew. But the thing is, we grew apart. Didn't we? I remember like it was yesterday. When I realized I couldn't hold on to your words. Not like before. Well, I thought friends are loyal to each other. They meant to share things. Share your up

Yesss, tomorrow I'll be having my first preliminary exam. The subject will be Management Accounting. I was tired of crunching numbers for few days nonstop. LOL. Not non-stop literally. I had my fair share of entertainment. Like doing my laundry, cooking or rather fried something and last, but not least, watching Lie to Me. Man, Lightman was genious. Is there any REAL person with such talent. However.. What I want to share here is.. I got some topics came up while I was punching calculator. Firstly I was going to write about our my boy-friends (friends that happen to be a boy, just making things clear) and their attitude towards each others. But after some thoughts this topic needs lots of elaboration and some attempt to hide sarcasm. And at this state, I don't think writing it would entertain my-exhausted-self. Let's keep it for the next posting, shall we? ;) So it happened when I was in the verge of ripping these papers to pieces. I was BORED and tired. And if there was a-