Sometimes I rather keep things myself rather share it with other people.
It saves a lot of energy to do all the explanation and other issues.
When you tried to do something good, people would ask you why you did that and blah blah blah.

I am not sure whats got into him but I decided not to ask anymore questions and just wait until he wanted to tell me.

How many more friends in your life that can tell their things in life and shared with you?
How many?

Maybe when they are drunk?

Well… things just dont feel the same way anymore. When people get matured… they think differently.

Having families and burden sure makes people think differently… but not fun anymore.

I shall keep working and working…. and ask no question anymore…

Fuck… makes me feel like a zombie …. walking meat only….

I shall find more fun people to talk with….

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