i was blog hopping through friends whom i always hangout with,  friends whom i use to hangout with  and friends whom i’m yet to hangout with. of course, everybody have a say in all sorts of things and everybody feels different.

i find it amusing that 3 people can have 3 different feelings at the same point of time. for example, i might be feeling really happy at 8.57 pm but person A might be feeling really stressed up at 8.57 and person B might be feeling really enthusiastic at the same point of time. 

shit. my writing skills are horrid! i can’t seem to be able to craft out what i wanna say into a proper para. can anyone feel what im trying to express? refer to bottom :)

at 9.10 pm, 23 aug 2009. 

Kelly hugged her knees as she stared deeply into her phone. She knows that Sam will never return her call again, however a spark of hope lingered in her. Kelly shut her eyes tight and pursed her lips. she fasten her  grip to her phone . tears of agony rolled down her pale cheeks.

At the very same moment, Grace launched to her bed. She pulled her favourite plush toy towards her chest. A cheeky grin surfaced behind her thick make up. She has never felt so good before. Grace plugged her ipod to her speakers and dance to the tune of her all time favourite taylor swift’s song, love story.

(names are used at random. LOL)