my huckleberry friend. (:

Monday, January 19, 2009

i feel so weak. to be unable to help myself. trying so hard not to be upset and yet i am. trying hard to be a friend and yet i've made one disappointed within the last 4 hours. making the mistakes that i'm trying not to. everyone have expectations for each other. and being unable to meet those expectations doesn't make a person a not-so-good friend.

i miss my dad. it feels weird not to have someone nagging at me, asking me to come home early. i think i'm living in a very well protected world.

teresa, u really know my every thoughts. thank God for u. (:

by lileng at 23:03 |