It's raining cats and dogs outside. Very cool and breezy.
And there's a cat sleeping in front of my BACK DOOR!
To MR.CAT: Thanks for choosing our house. You know we like you so much.
I was still wondering what 2012 will bring. I can't still find the specialty or uniqueness (except the fact that 2012 is a leap year).
Guess it's to early to make assumptions.
Just hoping that this year: I'll be surprised.
It's been a while since somebody surprised me. I'm looking forward for any excitement, anyone?
So, I'm hoping to be amazed with something.
And I should find a REAL best friend this year.
[I think he does make sense, love the pyjama, too]
It's hard to say this. I actually have some best friends, but I'm still not sure.
They call me their best friend but I don't feel it.
A true best friend should be one who will make myself better when I'm in a very miserable condition.
And stay with me when I needed them to.
And make me happy.
Guys, I can be your best friend, I'll always be there for you. But I can't guarantee that you'll be my best friend back. I want a REAL GOOD FRIEND whom I can trust, spill all my secrets and do crazy things together. I need a friend who will be there when I'm stressed out.
O Real Best Friend, do come fast. I'm tired of waiting.
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