date taken : nov 2007
location : Madrid
Today i wanna puke at the fake smiles....all the pathetic empty words, what difference do they make? just like the storefront displays, void, expressionless...and meaningless.....well, at least mannequins were dressed up in style. Not like a slut, wrapped up in fake jewelries, screaming fashion wannabe......God, please forgive me, i am typing in rage.....so excuse my manners....
betrayal...of all sorts....the kind i hate most...when friends do it to you....drive me nuts.....but why do i never learn? always falling in the same trap...ignoring all signs of warnings...just diving in, with the belief that friends should watch each others' back...
sigh...i can't let one bad seed pollute me, but then...how about many many many? well....some people are just too in love with themselves to even know how to care.....it's all just an act.....the warm words of consolation, the supportive remarks.....nothing but an act.....
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