I Want My KFC!

I don’t know but it feels like there’s an increasing friction between Azhar and me. I don’t know whether or not it’s a sign. "Well, I’m not pressurizing you, my friend. You don’t have to join Salem Fire as soon as possible if you don’t want to. Take your time, whatever, but you should always keep your chin up. That’s more important than anything else."

Anyways, I’m busy with school and I think I love it. In fact, I’m so happy to be doing what I’m doing that I’m ready to take on the world. I’m not going to start working though, but I think I should just make a plan for my future.

Talking about plans, Tuesday’s Valentine’s Day. A day where one should able to spend some quality time with his loved one or at least to have a very special, very memorable evening that one spent a few hours preparing a few days before. Aw so sweet!

Be my valentine, anyone?

Hah! Being single is good. Your doors are all open. You’re able to flirt again without any restrictions and limitations, and hey, I still remember back during the secondary school days when I was so flirtatious with girls. All those flings I had. Those ego boosters. Those confidence gainer. Those suicidal girls I managed to counsel with a lil' bit of charm. Hah! What history! Oh... and there was this girl tough, that I loved so very much that I went all out 100%, from my heart, mind and soul, oh and wallet too, but the whole thing just doesn’t seem to turn out right in the end. The truth was out and I was quite devastated, traumatised and heartbroken. Quite sad though. All the time and money that I’ve sacrificed willingly, all sort of wasted, but hey, I’m all over it now; well actually long time ago and this will the final look-back at the one who's now the none.

Ps: Don’t hold back now. Let it go. Thanks.