I confess,
I’m happy. I know I’d loose you as my best friend when I fooled around with your ex. But it did make me realize our friendship no longer is as it once was.
I don’t miss you. I may have fewer friends now than before, but these couple of friends are the greatest of all time.
I always run away from my problems. It’s not on purpose, but then again, I’m not feeling bad. I am what I am.
I’m not feeling guilty anymore. It’s just not worth my time.
I should be reading for my exam in economics. But why do that for tomorrow, when I can still enjoy today?
Sincerly,
Not so confused, today.