喜怒哀乐

Four seasons,
four emotions,
four stupid faces,
Way-better-than-The Fantastic Four,
best friends in fours.

Good things come in fours, not threes.
4 is cool, not taboo.






Something happened yesterday.
I wouldn't call it a fight. Maybe a misunderstanding between a very good friend and I.

Something that made me realise something.
Like, a good friend like him actually doesn't understand me as well as I thought he would.

Different priorities between people are sometimes the best causes for conflict.
Conflicts can bring people closer together, provided you're able to look past it after that.

To me, people who matter will always remain so, because I'm just not the kind to shut up and leave it to die.

Ok bye.