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Salut. The name is Ivy. She gets a year older every 18th November. Butterflies aren't really on her List of Nice Things. She loves her BFFs and TENNIS :D. Okay, and she doesn't know what else to say so she will stop here.
Thursday, July 09, 2009

I'm drained already.

Biology paper 1 was darn disgusting. Even though I put in more effort than the rest of the subjects. Fishball.
Math won't be too good either. GAH. Bullshit man. 

Hmm, maybe I won't be all that friendly anymore, currently. Selfish, self-beneficial and superficial means really disturbs me. And I really really cannot tolerate this kinda attitude. I don't have a masquerade to pull off as sympathetic an aura, but I don't need pitying, nor the pretence to draw onlookers over. 
Okayy, maybe just a little to return the favour.

It's starting to show, the true colours. 

I think I might as well shun from all these, and stand on my own, or with those who I can really trust. Being too easy-going, kind of give others the advantage to exploit one.

Mindgames. 
Mindgames.
Mindgames. 
Mindgames. 
Mindgames. 

Bring it on.