Stalkers

So I was having dinner at Seoul Garden with my mum when I saw a few very awkward-looking people standing a few feet away from me. At first, I didn't really take notice as I was at a shopping mall and crowds do form easily there. But then, I had this sort of feeling, that they were looking at me. Or at least at my direction. It was probably just my imagination. Or so I thought. What made me realised that they were spying on me was that one of them walked to the other way and past by me. And then, she did the same thing but with another person this time. After that they stopped and whispered at a corner, where they thought I couldn't see. Gosh. It was so darn obvious. You could have just said hi to me.

P.S. Dear juniors, you guys seriously don't know how much you entertain me. XD

Because not all hearts are the same. :-)

Yeah.

I guess I've been depressed.

Or 'emo', as you all call it, in my latest posts.

And heck, I'm tired of it too.

So here's to all those people who said that I should be posting happy stuff up here.

And to those who know about the hidden messages:

This ain't one of them posts that has 'em. ;-)

Truth be told,

I'm not as sad as I seem to be.

It's just that:

My blog is sort of where I let all those emotions flow out.

And just rant.

And rant.

And rant.

And well, you get the point.

Heck.

I'm happy.

I truly am.

I'm starting to think that my life is beautiful.

That it's worth living for.

That it's worth struggling through those endless battles for.

And I'm pretty sure I haven't gone crazy.

Yet.

Anyways,

I wanna say thanks to that special someone.

For everything you ever did.

For everything you ever said.

For everything you are to me.

Thank you so much. ;-)

I love you.