So what's up with me? Now I feel friends are drifting off from me. Truth be told, I am scared though I really don't mind losing a few but I just can't afford to lose people whom I trusted though trust in this too-good-to-be-true world is just an idiocy. People whom I shared a thing or two. I don't mind losing those people whom I talk to once, twice or maybe as often as I can remember but it's just one of those pretends. Gash, Anne is a pretentious alien. A freak.

A resolution. I'd rather be a friendless loser who doesn't have anyone than herself than to be with people too full of themselves. :)