Tuesday, August 12, 2008

Morning Rain

The thought of not wanting to call u was engulf by the deep emotional status of dissapearence..and so, i experimented by dialing your numbers and hoping the lady's voice at the end of the tone won't dissapoint me with the unavailability of the receiver..

thank god i wasn't dissapointed, your voice seems cheery, maybe happy that we're no longer together..we talk about normal stuff and every of your words seems to be digging into my heart...

After,tears(mine of course),laughter and promises,we stood by our own two feet, press the end button and moved on with our own life...everyday is a struggle, but i'm glad i've great friends with great great companies...school with political sometimes immature non-students agenda..

Life is full of shitholes, but i just need one....