Something happened to me this weekends, and it makes me to rethink the real concept of friendship. I was hurt, and I was hurt again. First with the significant others, second is with his other significant others. And that bastard, the other significant others (which now i dont know how many he has, happen to be my own best friend, and they buat pakatan sulit behind my back). It’s complicated, yes I know, but everything about me is complicated.
Friends can be such pain in the arse, especially those who have no reason to live in this world, and not man enough to face the consequences. Well i am sorry, i have given you all the chances available.
But I will be more careful when choosing friends, and the time has come to give label to this so call friends, although how much I hate to do it, they deserve to be labeled and graded.
But I had fun. I wasn’t the best, but I had great fun. Meeting people from very far and knowing myriads of problem they can inflict you with.
I love you, but I love myself more. And I don’t want the person I love most to get hurt.
Sorry.
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