The life once i knew was not that friendly, anymore. A pure trial visit recently shook me up as it seem that it had settled down well without my present. In fact it seem like they do not need me there.
The smirks, the sounds, the vibes are just another evidence of you-ain't-needed-here feeling. Is it the age? Am I too ol' skool?
Is this the end, and a sum up of the dissapointing twenty eleven? Or might it be an opportunity for further recoup of performance and future visit? The later sounds irresistable but the first brought my foot on the ground.
Sigh~
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