Wednesday, February 01, 2006
a thousand smiles all around, a hundred friendly waves. yet, how many smiles are sincere? what's the point of having hundreds of acquaintances, with no one to catch you when you fall? what's the point of everybody knowing who you are, but nobody knowing what you're thinking? what's the point of a thousand people approaching you for help, but not one approaching you TO help?
i used to wonder why so many people around me love the phrase "eh sarah you treat la!".
today i realise, that i have no friends.
none at all.
scribbled
10:23 PM