Hahaha…It was so cruel of me to have decided to post that story in this blog, to be honest I was not really myself that time. Maybe I was just “too emotional” again! (As always.) It was one of the decisions that I never thoroughly thought about. I wasn’t really thinking. At one moment I was feeling free to post it and after another minute I started to feel confused, scared and ashamed. But whatever I felt, that’s it. I already posted it, with the expectation that those people concerned would read it. And they did. I don’t know what they felt about it, so I really look at myself as someone bad enough to have written such thing. Maybe they’re asking why I never felt that I wasn’t a good friend, I don’t know the answer. I just feel like I’m not. It’s not that I can’t keep secrets, I’m proud to say that I’m one of the best secret-keeper there is, really. Maybe because I want to give the best of me when I’m a friend to someone, that is something that is a bit hard for me to do and there are just so many factors that kept me from doing such thing. When I want to give something I wanted it to be the best but somehow I feel that it’s not. I don’t think you can get what I’m trying to say. But that’s what I really feel. It’s just so hard to understand.