good memories don't need to be blogged out..

as long as they exist in our minds, forever.

just because a certain setback made me fall along the way,

doesn't mean i can't stand up again.

you're not worth..

you're simply just not worth my tears.

no.. fiona doesn't cry for people who thinks they're the best, who thinks they have the ability to criticise people, who just sprouts self-righteous bullshit.

i'm fine.. really.

perhaps i took it too harsh..

whats a comment? its nonsense..

freaks don't mean a thing.

i'll still smile.. =

don't ever ask me to do things which i can't do.. u only make me hurt.