the lamest story ever in the world..
the guy that i like, likes my best friend..
guess what?? it WTF happen to me..
while...i know that..i m a stupiak..
everyone knows that he likes her..obviously..
from the beginning of the college life..
while i m the last person who realise that..
and i dont even notice before she told me..
what the hell..
my head is totally empty.. there's no brain inside my head..
i m sure you can hear "DONG DONG DONG" when you knocking my head..
that's how it sounds like when you knocking at an empty container..
shit..
dont ask me whether i like him or not..
because i myself dont know what's my feeling..
shit..
christine said i m just rely on him..
because he cares about me.. he takes care of me..
while.. that's a true..
may b i dont like him..
but what the hell.. i have to tried so hard just to move my sight out of him when he's playing drum..
while may b i m just admire him..
you know.. just because he plays drum very well.. especially when he plays double pedal..
ya..emm.. whatever.. he is just a friend..
nothing more than that..
and may be it just a habit..i guess..
a habit to skype with him every night before sleep..
a habit to ask him for lunch..
a habit to do something for him..
wts... it's just a habit..
i guess i dont like him.. apparently..
wakakakakaka.... .____.
i'll be fine..
very soon...