Things Change. People Change.

For once, I thought you called me. Only to know that it's another friend calling me using your number. Haizz. Perhaps I am still hoping. But I don't know. If I were to lie and tell myself everytime that I don't care anymore, that would be self-denial and foolish. But yet again, there is no point crying over spilled milk. When you know at the end of the day, it doesn't matter anyway. Coz for what I have learned in life, people must keep moving on. Everyday is a new beginning for something. No point pondering over the past coz there's a whole new future awaits you.

Anyway, I really have to work hard. To achieve good grades. And I know I can do it despite no one thinks I can achieve that. Then again, I don't need what people think of me coz what matters, is whether I can believe in myself and achieve it.