The tears I shed....
I don't get it why I was crying...
I don't know why I was crying...
It just happened...
And the tears just flow...
I felt like crying...
Is that a good reason to cry?
I don't want to cry...
But the tears kept on rolling down my face...
I kept on sobbing...
I can still hear the quivering voice I made as I cry...
I can still see the flowing tears reflected on the mirror...
I can still smell the freshness of the flowing tears
I can still taste the salty flavor of my tears...
I can still feel the sticky tears on my face...
I still don't get why I was crying...
Is it because the feeling I got while reading some heart-wrenching novels?
Is it because I felt like I was alone?
Is it because the unbalanced hormones raging in my system?
I still don't get it...
I still don't know why...
I was crying that night...
There must be something that made me cry that night...
I still don't get it...
I still don't know why...
I was crying that night...
Silently into the night...
When I was reading this picture...
I was really thinking...
Yup, there are people like this in my life...
There are just people that have this kind of selfishness...
Well, I think everyone has a selfish side in his or her life...
Only the degree of selfishness is somehow different...
Some may not be too selfish and others might be too selfish for their own good...
For me, I really hate people that are too selfish...
I know there are times that we have to be selfish...
But we have to consider others too...
Try putting ourselves on their position...
I really think that we have to give and take in life...
People that always taking and not giving back are actually very selfish...
No, I don't mean I want something to be given back to me if I give someone something...
What I'm trying to say is that when I do something for someone...
I really want that person to appreciate what I'm doing for them and not taking advantage of what I had done for them...
Whoever feels like I was talking about her (yes... I'm actually giving it away... whoever made me mad are girls...), I really want you to reflect on what you had done to us...
You're nice girls... we can make jokes and talk about so many things together but your degree of selfishness is just getting on my nerve...
The guys are even more considerate than you are...
We're not living in some kind of selfish world where only selfish will succeed...
Damn... we're not even in a movie of Christmas Carol and you're not Mr. Scrooge...
You won't even be given a chance to reflect on your past, present and future by the Ghosts of Christmas...
That's so unbelievable... (We're not even celebrating Christmas... so why bother??)
I'm just a friend... trying to help you to make a better person out of yourself...
Nobody's perfect... I admit I'm not perfect...
But I want everyone in my life to be a little better each day passing by...
A true friend is someone who thinks that you're a good egg even though he knows that you're slightly cracked...
And I want to mend that crack so that it will be as good as brand new...
I hope you're not taking this to heart if you're reading this someday...