Silly thoughts

22 may just only be a number... But as time draws closer to twelve midnight... I had a slight fear and panic in me. It felt as if I missed a lot a few years back and I will probably still going to miss them. Sometimes, life to me seems pointless. I live because I have to. I already miss being 21. But time doesn't wait or freeze. In less than an hour, I'll be 22.

I guess I don't really want to grow up and old. I still want to be a kid again - with no worries or responsibilities. At least, all I know, a kid rarely judges people. Everyone's a friend.

=_=

Stop trying to find something to start an argument with me plzkthx.
You want to talk we talk.
If not, shut the fuck up already.

Drama Queens...

No matter how sociable you are, you'll always ended up alone.
It's because people tend to stay away from those kind of people.
I'm one of them.