Basically, there is nothing much to blog about exam week. Exam rocks, yea trust me, it rocks because I feel smarter after sitting for exam. Everyone feels so as well because we know we are all gonna score high marks.
This post was supposed to be a private post. But to think about it, there is something, that I would very much love [yes, love] some people to know and I can’t say it out to their face. I’ve been keeping it for too long. I’ve been watching and observing for such a long time ever since last year.
I’ve thought about it for 3 months, contemplating whether should I write it out or should I just keep quiet about it and continue to observe. But to think about it, why not let it out?
You know, some things looks perfectly fine and beautiful from the frontview. Everyone thinks that it was good and great. But, as the proverb says, never judge a book from its cover.
In a person’s heart, how would you know that it wasn’t hurt and broken by every single word and action of yours? How would you know that; you are not the one who stabbed it unknowingly?
So what if the fragment of broken glass was put back into the original place? =) The crack is always there, the hurt is always there, the pain is always there. Maybe as time goes on, the hurt and pain will lessen, but still, nothing will ever erase the fissure away.