What would Lady Gaga do?

Just in time. I had my internet back today and now, that I am prepared to do all my school and org works, just in time, I had to write something, to let this out. For the sake of telling it.

We get the feeling that we think we don't care what people say about us--that we do whatever we want, we wear whatever feels comfortable to us, we speak whatever slang words feel just right, we see things in our own ways, we feel the confidence in so many ways. And then at one moment, someone who is very special to you, someone you really care about, judges you in so many different levels. What would you do? Would you feel offended? Would you let yourself understand him/her? Would you weigh things? Would you explain? Would you change yourself? Would you fucking change yourself!?

I give up on the friendship. For now.

I can't think of any solution. This thought is occupying my whole mind, and I have to let this out, hence this blog entry. I'm tired of thinking, analyzing, figuring out things I can do... to save a dead relationship. This can probably be a long break.

Au revoir, my friend. :)