I’ve written this last week but didn’t get around to post it.

Sometimes, when things aren’t meant to be yours, it never will.
History has just repeated itself once again.
Yes, again. Maybe I’m already immune to it because it didn’t really bring down my mood, but I’m not too sure of that though.
It turn out so okay at first and little did I know that the whole thing is twisted into this way of all sudden.
But oh well, shit happens and life goes on. Right? (:

Some things are meant to be and some things are just not.
I do believe in fate. Every single thing is fated but truth to be told, some fate are really against my will.
Yes, it is against my will but how can I fight fate? No one can fight fate.
I’ll do my very best but when it still doesn’t turn out the way I wish, its fated to be like that.
At times, I wish that I could control my own fate but anyhow, I know that just isn’t possible.

Sometimes if you can’t see how amazing a thing is, maybe you just don’t deserve it.
By the time you realise it, it might just be too late and regretting wont do any good. No one will give a shit about that.
People, look around and treasure those around you. They are amazing people. (:

I was suppose to be really emo about this but then I didn’t. I’m so okay with it, it scare me again.
I’m so fine and happy now, I feel really weird.
Dream is over, its time to wake up to reality. (:

P/S: Why do you choose to live in a dream? But well, doesn’t matter. Not even a tiny bit.