The new year got off to a rough start. I had a lousy first day of the year.
I did a lot of thinking recently.
Is the adage "promises are meant to be broken" true? The term "janji melayu" is true definitely.. implying that promises made by people of the malay race are usually not kept.
I hate drunks. Or is the proper word "drunkard"? Is it alright that you can do and say whatever you want just because you are under the influence of alcohol? Is it alright to throw caution and sense to the four winds and hurt other people's feelings just because you're too inebriated to know the difference between right and wrong?
How many promises need to be broken before it's really, really too late? Nevermore! - quoth the raven.
My heart is dying by degrees... I feel really cold, empty and lonely inside. You can assure a thousand times, using a million words, through a hundred deeds but I know history will repeat itself.
It just did.
