Thursday, October 26, 2006
It's true, as you grow older, you realise your real friends only boil down to a very select few.
wenling, i'm just glad that after so long, we still always have something to talk about, something to catch up on, and that we never judge nor blindly agree. I appreciate honesty in friends.
Friends. So important, yet they come and go so easily. It's like, why bother with those who treat you bad? I know who I have, and I trust them. I'm thankful for that. My tolerance for a lot of people is increasing, but my aptitude for caring and bothering decreasing...cause most don't matter. Childish fucks can just get lost seriously.
