What are disappointments? What are heartaches? What are tears? What do YOU know about it? Hah, srsly, you know no shitz about it. Cause you weren’t the one going through it, YOU was the one creating it. Do you even know? Do you even know that your sweet talks kills badly? Do you even know that a single concern will make my day? Do you even know that just a msg/call from you would get me all up&excited? Do you even know? You don’t. It’s not because i never told you but because YOU NEVER CARE. You do whatever you want. You flirt wherever you go. You speak whatever you want to. Have you spare a thought for people/girls around you? Or maybe you are just too full of yourself to notice it. Man .. i made myself tried to forget. But every fcuking word, every single text, every voices are still in my head. And damn it. What’s so great about you? Who the hell are you to even make me like this. SCREWED.


p.s/ if you know what i’m talking about, please don’t come ask me about it. If you don’t know. Don’t ask me either. I’m tired of saying about this damn person already. I’m sorry but figure it out yourself. I think i need a happy pill :] & maybe jokes to make me laugh.

But i’ll be fine the next day. I’ll still be the problem-less loren you people know(: Because its who i portrayed myself to be.

I LOVE YOU PEOPLE. I love you,my bestfs. I love you, my cousins. I love you,my friends. I love you, my girls. I loved you.

Oh my gosh, i’m being too emoooooooo. Lol. But do ignore me sometimes kay. I just blog based on my mood and it seems to be that Night meant emo :/ oh well, don’t take whatever i said too srsly. Uhh, being a lil contradicting here. :D

Nevertheless, i'm still me :D
bye!