Uninterested, just so uninterested in pple's life. I don't want to know, don't feel like knowing,just feel like sinking, sinking deep, deep in my own world. I feel like trapping myself, I wish pple don't care, I wish I would be a total dictator of the word "self-centered".

Can anyone understand anyone's agony? Can anyone say that they truely empathise and trulely feel it? It's easy for us to say words out, like it's easy for us to say "foever". But did anyone noes that forever is a long, long time and that in fact, it is beyond the measurement of time. But pple don't get it, they did not know that they will be hold accountable to their words and that each of them should be resposible for their own.

In life, it's short. We don't have much time, watever it's given to us, it's not for ours to keep or to give. Because what we never had, we can't give or claim it.When is the next decade? When is the next century? When will I see the first sign of age? When will I die? When will I be me? When will we ever meet? We all never noe.

Lies, lies, lies and still all lies. How will anyone ever learn to let go and to trust?

Somethings you can't fight. Just because pple hurt you, you don't need to hurt them back. When I think of my life, it's all nothing but a waste of time.