Conflicts,makes me sick!

That comes deep from my heart. My heart is like a secret garden. Ones has to explore more to see its lovely ease to the eye view no matter in the morning,afternoon,evening or night. When a conflict struck upon me,it is like a major demolishing in my garden . It feels like a butterfly in my stomach although i dont eat butterfly :P

Dissapointed is the words when you hangout with your friends and not all the people are really there. Their body maybe there but their mind are flung away. *sigh*

I hope,our friendship wont become friendshit my,FRIENDS!