Friday, March 4, 2011

Degree 75

For the past weeks things have gone pretty well. Having wacky house mates really helps. There was never a single moment that weren't filled teary laughter. They are hilarious.They are crazy. They are my soul savior. They meant a lot for me.

But amidst all that, I can't help feeling alone and detached. I can't help it. I've tried. And it gets harder by the day. I won't stop trying. That is not an option. 

1 comment:

intan fatihah said...

aaa gile..kami waras la.. hihihi cume ade goncang itu otak ma :D

 
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