I have no friends.
Unless one considers a “friend” a person I don’t talk too much or boys who like to look at my boobs or girls who pretend to be my friend but play chit-chat behind my back.
Last year I thought I was so blessed, meeting all these new faces, remarkable gifts from heaven turned out to be all the same.
I don’t mean to complain or have a pitty party for myself but I sometimes wonder if it’s just me.
I’m sick of all the lies.
I chose to be friends with someone who is sincere and not a fraud-friend who gossips and lies for a living.
Ya.
It’s hard to find people like that.
I pray to God that Justice is done.
I pray that I will have patience and understanding and grace in this walk of mine.
I pray that everybody will wakeup and realize what kinda of friends they truly have, just like I have realized.
Last year I thought I was so blessed, meeting all these new faces, remarkable gifts from heaven turned out to be all the same.
I don’t mean to complain or have a pitty party for myself but I sometimes wonder if it’s just me.
I’m sick of all the lies.
I chose to be friends with someone who is sincere and not a fraud-friend who gossips and lies for a living.
Ya.
It’s hard to find people like that.
I pray to God that Justice is done.
I pray that I will have patience and understanding and grace in this walk of mine.
I pray that everybody will wakeup and realize what kinda of friends they truly have, just like I have realized.