Sunspots

What more can I say...


Yay! Italy won. I feel that France is not THAT good to handle the Italians' defence. Only Henry? C'mon arh France.


Whine-ness...


I am not gonna whine. Complain this, complain that. Why must I write it on this blog. Is anything gonna change? No. So, I decided not to write lovey dovey pieces of shit in this blog again after this.


Purple...


Purple is a nice colour.


Like and love...


Like and love. Which is which? How do we determind what we love and what we hate? I like chocolates. Or do I love chocolate? I love this certain girl. Or do I only like that girl. Can only time tell the difference? Will it be too late if we wait? To me, it's very confusing. Have you ever felt love by the opposite sex? Some idiot WILL think this. "My mother love me." I know my dear, Of course she loves you. You should know what I am talking about. It's been a long while since I left home to relax. It's been a long time since I've been close (stand next to one) to a girl. It feels weird. Secondary school, girls are everywhere. By now some idiots will think this. "Eh, Is he obsessed with girls?" Well, No, you little idiot. I'm just wondering. Damn! It feels damn weird.


It's all okay now...


Guess what??? It's all okay now. I can relax now.


jaksdhfjk...


Do I feel sad about it? Of course...
Do I still have feelings for her? Of course...
Will I ever get over it? Who will???
First love is the stongest love...
So...
Suck up!!!
I will pick up the pieces and leave...
Soon...