Monday, 18 May 2009

Sandwiched

I loathe being a reason or one of the reasons, at least, of arguments/trouble/chaos. Though I know that it happens to everyone, I just can’t avoid being paranoid.

Er, should I have a lot of practice with unpleasant things? Aiz.

I have scrutinized the polygon and all of the angles claimed that I don’t have something to do with that ‘fight’. Still, I’m wryly involve just because I happened to pass by and smile and more or less uttered to one in a public place.

I hope they’ll not writhe in anger with me posting this blog. I believe they’ll clear everything up as soon as possible coz what happened is not worthy to become a big deal.

Love you both. Peace out.