Shit happens. Thats Life

Remember the last time i wrote about 'dumped and played'?
Well, its not the ending of story. Actually, its just a new beginning for another great story :)

I just discovered the fact, that... Maybe he is not that kind of jerk. He is just one of the wrong boy that God planned to sent to me to opened my eyes. Yes, I saw myself in him. Me, 2 years ago. There's words said: Karma is a bitch. Its fitting since you're too. HAHA tragic, huh? So to tell the truth, I'm not being dumped and played that much and... that bad. I just got what i had done before. And it... sucks.

I'm so clueless about what I'm going to write in this post. It just feels like i wanna write down all of this shit thought that floating in my mind. And since I'm too lazy to write it down on book, so blogspot is the best decision.

This morning, my friend told me a story. About her and her bf. Its been such a rocky relationship. And she's holding on for almost two years. Gezz. What makes her strong enough to hold into a fragile ship? What makes her blind enough to keep pretending that the ship isn't going to sinking? LOVE. One and only answers that fit the question best.

Why are people being hurt by love? And why at the very same time people are being joyed by the gracefulness of love it self? This is such an never ending question. You wont ever find the best answer unless you are into the game. Love is game, isn't it?

Shit happens. And thats life. Lets fuck it! hahha :D