People sometimes took things for granted.
People sometimes pretend to care but actually they don`t.

People usually say what they don`t meant. Whether they are good or bad. But whatever it is, it will obviously leaves a mark on people. It will hurt them like hell but you won`t know coz you won`t feel it. You hurt others but you won`t know. They cry, you won`t notice coz you so busy looking after what`s best for you. To you, it was critism. To them, it insult and humiliation. I wonder if you notice whether you have hurt other people just by voicing it out. If the person is a nice person, he/she wont bear grudges against you.

I wonder if that person really cares about you, really wanted to change just for you. But you were busy noticing something else that you don`t realize what worth under your nose. As a saying goes "You lost a precious diamond while busy collecting stones."
But by the time you realize your mistake. It was too late. No turning back. No healing scars. No taking back your hurful words that make them cry.

I`m in the sour mood now. After watching full house. It makes me think about what going on around me. What exactly happen around me. It makes me realize that you can`t be too gullible. People took you for granted. Dont trust too willingly. Or you might end up getting hurt. With no cure whatsoever.
But thinking back it reality. You`re not living in a fantasy world where everything is alright. Where everything work in the end. As it is, REALITY BITES!

"Summer has coming pass.
The innocent can`t never last
Wake me up when september ends

Like my father`s come to pass
7 years has gone so fast.
Wake me up when september ends

Here come the rain again
Falling from the stars
Drenched in my pain again
Becoming who we are

As my memory rest
Never thought get what I ask
Wake me up when september ends.

Summer has coming pass.
The innocent can`t never last
Wake me up when september ends

Bring out the bells again
Like we did when spring began
Wake me up when september ends

Here come the rain again
Falling from the stars
Drenched in my pain again
Becoming who we are

As my memory rest
Never thought get what I ask
Wake me up when september ends."