*sighs* Here we go again. The endless rant of my emo-ism. Today, we went to celebrate Qunjie's birthday at Marina Square. We should be having a buffet, but the girls said that it was too expensive and we had something else instead. Something cheaper but less filling and less satisfying.
I still feel emo during the whole period. I feel like the conversations didn't really involve me. It's terrible. It's emo stage? I don't know. It's a terrible sight to think of.
While the three of the rest of the guys went to play some arcade, Chongwei and I actually went walking by the Singapore River and chatting. Emo-ism, sadness, misery... It's amazing, negatively amazing how people would change so fast.
"People have emotions. A troublesome attribute which is not only invisible, but also changes easily. When it is friendship or love, then it is fine. But when something triggers it into hatred, malice or vengeance, then it can lead to a tragedy."
I'm of the latter case, I believe.
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