We are always alone. When we were delivered to this world, we cry alone and others smiling, laughing and being grateful to God because we're alive, breathing and successfully born. As much as dying is the opposite of birth, don't you think the situation is the other way around? But don't worry, because apparently, we're all together in that loneliness too.
I know it's hard for us, but I don't think it's hard for him. As a friend, why don't we be happy for him? Yeah, say I'm not feeling the loose as much as you, but, really? he changed my way of life, man (my freshmen classmate must understand why) Wipe that tear away now for your eyes, live your remaining life and let's waste no time. We learned life's short, didn't we? So, here we go again. Aaaand, I have a new celebrity crush!
If you are waaaaay too kind to me and never missed a trashy post I did for this page, you know the last was Luke Worrall. And, well, call it the perfect antidote of Worrall's hotness and hunkness (haha, as if there's that word) the new crush is actually quiet nerdy (no, not in the McLovin's kinda nerdy) and normal. I mean, he's not that skinny or that hipster enough to appear in Dazed and Confused.... But he's funny, he's the All-American kinda guy, he's not in Disney (haha) and as if I need to say it again, he's funny. Anyway, you must know this guy especially if you watch Saturday Night Live because.....................it's
ANDY SAMBERG!
Hahahahahahahaha
These two in a frame = tons of laugh
Hahahahaha yeah
Funnyman O Funnyman
hey comedien
It's Sunday and it's been a tough week for both my academic, social and private lives, and Saturday night was when it's all come to the worst. Someone has always told me that hearts do break, though it doesn't mean they were made to be broken. And when you're dreaming with a broken heart... no, it doesn't happen to me. When I have a broken heart I don't wanna go to sleep, because I can't sleep, because heartbreaks are painful. Very, very painful, and this pain I feel make me sleepless. I wonder how I could feel so brokenhearted when I didn't even feel a thing towards somebody before. I mean, I don't know what happened. I might kind of like him years ago, and it's really YEARS, but it wasn't anything serious or big or anything. Now what happened? Why do I feel this pain? What kind of pain is this? I need someone to talk to, but this kind of matter isn't very important that people won't understand. I must be too sensitive or just stupid. The two pictures above shows exactly how I feel and what I wanna say right now.
