a DreAm iS a WiSh mAde wIF ur HeArT...

i saw my father when i was walking home just now.he was standing amidst the crowd.at the traffic light.i felt weird.idk why but i just know i have to walk away.the other direction.away from him.it is not the first time.and i know it wont be the last time i would be doing that.because long ago i no longer know how to communicate with this person.and i dont intend to either in the future.its amazing to me that i can recognise him in a crowd.even without my glasses.when it just feels that we are complete strangers.that conversation between us is kept to minimal everyday.less than 10 sentences.which is good.somehow.at times i wanna stalk him and see which bitches he's with.STALKER haha.but i didnt.must be some sluts whores.uh whatever just shut it.i dont give a damn anymore.

why do girls always fall for assholes?because of the stupid tactics that the guys use when they're wooing them.because they're always blowing hot and cold.because they're bastards.and most of the girls are suckers for that.wishing it would be a fairytale or whatever.and i am one too haha.i figured maybe next time i should find a old and filthy rich man to get married off to.and when he's dead i'd be rich.sugar daddy.and i can grow old with Mustang.haha.after all that's what i'm being taught all these while by my aunt.but i'm not gonna get married.so whatever.