Friday, January 22


I never thought people emotions might change mine. It happened,today.

It's bad when someone called, crying and all you (i) can say is nothing but "It will be okay".


This is the thing about promise. I hate promises, pretty much the same as how I hate poppy seeds bagel and McD's fish sandwich. People make promises, and easily forget. People said it will be okay, just for the sake of a temporary comfort, an uncertain vision just like future.

I hate it, but that's what I just did.

"It will be okay,slowly"

But how slow will slowly take?