Sadness
I hope moving to a new place will bring me friends who are sincere, and they will do what they say.
I was not a happy girl when I went for my last trip, I survived.. but not very happy. Whatever happened to me in the interview was kinda ridiculous. I missed my friends and family the most when I was all alone in a awfully strange place. Crying alone in hotel room was not the most glam thing I can do when I was traveling. I hoped for someone I knew will turn up at least to offer me a listening ear, but he didn't. Carried stuff back and forth was worthless. Things I brought sat in my luggage like reject goods waiting for someone to pick up.
I blame myself for stupidly believing promises from people over and over again. I never learn. I have to learn. Maybe I am not such a good friend to be with? Maybe I have to learn how to handle friendship like others? Maybe.... they are just being nasty to me? Simply don't care how the others feel, I have to learn not to care so much. I often consider how other feel before I act. Why can't others do that to me too? Is it too much to ask for? Until now, thinking of that will sadden me. I can't be such a cool girl to act out I don't care. Promises are made to be broken but I have never break any promise I made to you. You didn't want this to happen? nah... you CHOSE not to contact me or reply my call/sms. I really don't know how I can react towards your action. Maybe you can tell me what I should do? as I don't know what is in your head or maybe how would you react if I do that to you. I have nothing more to say to you. You chose to break the remaining friendship and you did it. Congratulations!

