Its like when you're having flu, or any other diseases, you wake up in the morning with hope that you're cured. For the first few seconds u open your eyes you actually think that you're okei now, you'll think "hey I feel fine!", you're about to climb out of bed to start your day with a smile when suddenly, out of nowhere BAMM! you sneezes. And you'll feel sad again. And that's when you know that you're not completely cured, just as you hoped to be.
same goes with anything. you're driving alone, you're doing great, the whether's great. the traffic's great. you feel great. you think "hey i actually feel good", you think "i'm over it." you're no longer feeling down. And you're enjoying the drive, when suddenly, out of nowhere BAMMMM! the radio plays "Come Back To Me" by David Cook. and u feel sad again. and that's when you know that you're not completely cured. or maybe, you never will be.
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1. woman, give me a red pen. your grammar is worse than that stupid, ugly, perasan-that-he-owns-you guy.
ReplyDelete2. im just posting this so that a certain guy doesn't think it's for him.
3. i am going to kill you now. unlock your door please.
1. its my blog, and i'll cry if i want to.
ReplyDelete2. i dont think anyone get what u mean.
3. i am still very much alive, thank u :p