and isn't it ironic, don't you think?

wow, it's been 2 months already? still trying to put things together, not really succeed though...

a lot happened. bad more than good.

same old, same old...

i wish i could stop thinking of you, yet you're like a ghost that keep jumping into my head from out of nowhere...and i hate you so much for that...have a nice life, cuz i'm giving up on you for good, not that you care anyway.