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♡ The Crazy Ironies of Life.
Monday, July 5, 2010, 4:05 PM

I've been going through a lot of drama lately, and I just don't know where to start. Seeing my archives, and how long I've not been posting a proper entry, I don't intend on doing in any sooner. Sorry Hafiz.

Honestly, speaking, these past few days, I've been going through a lot(and when I meant a lot, yes, a heckyeah TONS) of emotions. Yes, ranging from being the All-Miss-Sunshine, can automatically, plunged to the All-Miss-Pompadour who cries a lot. That's the pathetic side of my life. True, I agree. It's dear, inevitable. But the saddest thing ever is that the inevitable-s are always unfortunately befalling on me time and again.

Life to me now, seems like its been going through a lot of transactions lately. People come and go, whenever they like. Got sick of sticking to one, they start seeing the other. While at the other end of the world, people are fighting to get just one person to enter their life. Isn't it ironic?

I don’t understand how you can smile all day long but cry yourself to sleep at night. How pictures never change but the people in them do. How your best friend can become your worst enemy, or how strange it is when your worst enemy turns into your best friend. How forever turns into a few short months that you’d do almost anything to get back. How you can let go of something you once said you couldn’t live without. How even though you know something is best for you, it just hurts the same. How the people who once wanted to spend every second with you, think a few minutes of their time is too much to spare. How people make promises despite knowing how common it is for promises to be broken. How people can erase you from their lives just because it’s easier than working things out.

Simply ironic.

Sigh, but some people just don't see it....