I'm not myself.
Hiding , hiding , hiding...
Just came back from Xiaoting's birthday party, my very best and old friend, apart fr0m Desmond. It has been a cozy party. Tired from talking too much. Blab! A nice gathering away from my books. I always feel very at home when I am with my primary school friends. I guess it is just a different chemistry especially with people whom you have played with since you are young. No matter how harsh we are with one another , we will still be the best of friends at the end of the day.
It is just simple , unconditional love , I guess.
It is really amazing how my perception of friendships have changed throughout my growing years. I guess maybe I am just tired of making friends. Identity formation stage is just so complex.
I guess I am rattling rubbish...Information loaded ....
Blab!!!
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