it hit me that the fact this world is so big with so many people with different personalities.

we meet so many people each day there are so different and yet some are so similar. we tend to hate people who are similar to us-or so it just seem.

i realize to be able to find a friend to look out for you, to give you and to give them trust is really hard to find.

we have characters who are blunt and carefree;not really caring about what the world thinks about them and yet we have personalities who are extremely opposite naming being sensitive thinking about what other people thinks all the time-like me.

we have people who are full of sportsmanship and yet we have the selfish ones who wants everything every glory and fame belonging to them.

it's so hard to suit everybody personalities despite wanting so.

sometimes i feel repressed, cause i know people out there deserve what i should deserve, sometimes even more. yet i can't be help to be proud on what i have.

is it not right?
or is it just something that i should compress into my deepest heart and shrug it off my shoulders?

i can't write anymore.