Wake up now
Keep your head high
Choose your path
Paint the plain
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Wake up now
Keep your head high
Choose your path
Paint the plain
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This is what happen when two girls 'fall in love'. They love having each other, happily 'concern' about each other's life. They exchange thoughts, feeling. They exchange promises.
I LOVE YOU.
The next minute, (not so fast lah) they split. Oh, HAIYAH. We don't suit each other lah. Change partner. And, the list gets on and on. Maybe, they gain happiness out of throwing each other or 'recycling' each others' partners. FUN. FUN. FUN.
Growing up in a girl school, well. It's hard, and hmm. Extraordinary. Perhaps it's because every single morning or even night, life is mostly about girls. SHE. HER. HAHA. It can be really 'tempting' sometimes. You see ah., It's like when you meet someone special, you will know it. And guess what, your world is crowded with GIRLS. Your special one is a girl. And, worst. You are a girl! uh. It's easy to say that we can NOT be influenced. Though, I really think it does. It just depends on how we react.
When there aren't any boys in school,
"Boys" are replaced.
GIrls start to put themselves into boys' shoes and imitate their way of styling, talking, acting, and way of handling relationship. It's worst if you happened to be the 'popular' ones. Admiration becomes love.
The demand of love is so great that it becomes jealousy.
What actually went wrong?
Why? We are XX, why be XY?
Actually, I never actually take things like lebianisme seriously. I always just annoy or just treat others' confession as 'pairs' just another special friendship. Well, well. Guess what, sometimes. Once in a blue moon, this kind of relationship isn't a joke. They are on for real.
It saddens me. Because, It shows that many are lost. Lost, eagerly searching for love. Not knowing, only God's love can replace the empty-ness.
Lately, It hasn't been fine for me and my class, after heart-breaking results. UH. Though, there's a huge difference. It saddens a lot of us, to see this kind of dramas and live 'shooting' happening. Instantly, many are disappointed with friendship. Well, to be frank, I am.
When did friends become merely a happy thing? and care not when It isn't the same anymore.
When did her tear become your satisfaction?
Friends, how real is friendship? after all.
I hope, you will be fine.
Will you allow her to?
