Ever since when I was in primary, I'm really happy to have friends around me. Spending time with them is one of my luxury in life. There were times where we were happy and sad. Happy moments...who don't treasure them? They are all in my memories, sometimes hard to recall the exact moments but somehow it's in my sub subconscious mind.
Now, I grew physically and mentally as well. Wiser? Perhaps. I just thought of this - getting wiser makes you acknowledge even more misery. You started to be judgmental, tend to be. And I thought I'm too judgmental on each and every single aspect on people. Came to my surprise, there are handful or maybe some people that can be even worse than me. Wow. I certainly do not think that those words that they spurred, came to their senses. How ironic.
It's hard for me to find people that are being nice. I have and had not so nice friends and nice friends. Nice friends in my context is simply that friends that treat you nice. Nice friends in my life are usually the opposite gender. Lol, yeah, I have always have this "evil-or-not" perspective towards the same gender. Well, maybe partly is caused by sexuality but who knows! Or, perhaps it's my destiny to meet not-so-nice guys .___."
Life says, "Too bad lah!"
*shrugs* Where are those nais peeepel?
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