you know, sometimes, even the toughest person needs someone else to lean on.
and usually, the ones who protect others, are the ones that need protection the most.
irony, irony, irony.
and somehow, the sadder a person is, the more that person will smile.
grin and bear it.
someday, it will cease to work.
then comes the fall of a tree that has shaded and protected you all these while.
why is it that humans only realise how precious something is to them only after they have lost it?
i don't know why, and i hate to think about it.
you know, sometimes misuke wishes that she has someone to lean on without facing ridicule. she wishes that she can be protected without people around her commenting that she is weak. and because of the fear of such malicious comments, she has spun a cocoon around her to shut herself from the outside world, and so that she can face everyone with a smile, even when it's not okay. but even the shield fails her at times, and that is when you see her becoming quiet, stop smiling, and stone at a corner. misuke wonders why recently, she has lost the urge to speak, to talk to others. why the anti-socialism? and why the sudden urge for a perfected heaven?
and the urge for a needle and syringe.the tree in front of the DMC cabin fell, due to a ternite infestation. Poor tree. This teaches us not to take nature for granted. Even the tree that has been there for so long can suddenly be gone.
I have a confession to make : I hate it when noobs come over to my thread to sa ya but heng la, she's gone now. oh wells. i wanna get the guitar soon..going to excelsior with kawai tmr.
lol. i ps-ed meiwei two days ago and when i went to 4M1 ytd, she was like super pissed at me la, and give me that cocked face, then yikai was like 'don't fight don't fight'. how amusing. so as usual, i acted nonchalantly like 'heck it's not my fault you took a long time being a loud-mouth and yelling to the world that you need a card'. i mean, don't waste my time la. i can be bitchy if i want to and this is one of the rare times. lol. so yes, i don't think i'm guilty, or that i owe her an apology. even if my conscience is telling me to. 'the very firstlings of my heart shall be the firstlings of my hand.' lol, not true at times, my dear Thane.