Just Dance.

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don't think just dance,

Wednesday, November 14, 2007

Sometimes, you'd find that being yourself is not the easiest thing to do. I've concluded that people who are not familiar with me will be offended by me easily.

And all these while I thought that I've tamed my tongue, cos I know I can be blunt at times.

Backstabbing and politics in poly is horribly subtle. It's true. Your tongue is like a double edged sword. It can build up someone, or it can destroy.

I'm just disappointed by the friends I have. I used to let go of my barrier and just be myself. Now I'm more reserved and skeptical.

A masquerade indeed.

In the midst of this, I learned to cherish those who are dear to me.
You'd encounter all sort of people in this world. Only a handful are worthy of your time and effort.

I pray that I'd still be child-like and willing to invest my trust in friends.

Passion Groove Life.