LiFe Is InDeeD a SuFFerinG

Please don't judge me by my face , By my religion or by my race. Please don't laugh at what i wear, How i look or do my hair . Please look a little deeper- Way down deep inside. And although you may not see it , I have alot to hide. Behind my clothes,the secrets lie, Behind my smile, I softly cry. Please look a little deeper. And may be you will see The lonely little girl That lives inside of me. Please listen carefully to her- She'll show that she's insecure. Please try to be a friend to her And show her that you care. Please just get to know her And may be you will see That if you just look deep enough, You'll find the real me.

Another random blog about friends...=P Friends is some thing we get in our life... they come and they go... its like every stage of our life , there will be new ones coming replacing the old ones... like when we were young in kindergarten, we had childhood friends there... but as we grow and proceed to primary school, we get new friends in primary 1 where new faces are being seen. Even in primary, every year i will meet new friends as each year i will be put in a different class. Remembering in primary 1, i used to have 2 malay friends. We used to do every thing together n all. I remembered there was once when i didn't really did well for exam, i actually went over to her house to hide fearing that my mom will scold n bit me.. but some how it didn't stop it from happening with hiding at her house... in fact i got even more scoldings from mom for my irresponsibility as for not telling i went over to her house...sight... that was how i past my primary 1. In primary 2, i can't...