"Sometimes the happiest people you know are the saddest people you will ever meet."

How fucking true. It saddens me that I actually treat you as my best friend. My sister. Whatever. As long as you're happy, then I'm fine with anything.

And anyway, I dislike people who don't give other people chances. Not even one. You think I'd be shy? Come on, it's not like as if I don't know them at all.

Well you know what? I'm done here, ranting and complaining like a bitch. When my o's are done, I'm gonna spend quality time with people who deserves my precious time. And I'm telling you this, I'm out of here