There's this saying that goes "Its just a bad day, not a bad life."
We all have our good and bad days.
For me, its usually good days > bad days.
Thing is, shit's been happening and stuff.
All sorts of shits. But then again, what doesn't kill you makes you stronger.
Heartbreak doesn't need to come from a guy. It comes from other people too.
It hurts but then again everything happens for a reason.
Ya know that feeling where you're holding everything in? All the hurt and pain, and the tears. Then your friend comes up and asks you "Are you okay?" And you lose it? I thought that was bullshit, but i was so wrong. It was an understatement.
The best friends are the ones who comfort you, give you tissues and cold water bottles, listen to your incoherent rambling and pretend they understand what you say through the tears and hugs you. And most importantly, they keep it in the vault. That, is the best feeling ever, to know that you have besties who care for you.
And yes, i know i'm being stalked. So this is the end of the "elaboration", the rest will be in the other blog.
Signing off, Kitty.
p.s i love you guys so so much, i don't know what i'd do without you guys.
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