Hating Life

I sometimes hate my life, cause it's not even fair. I always moved places like for example, when i was 8, i moved to Indonesia and studied there along with my siblings. Then, i moved back to Malaysia after a year. Then, i felt it was not that bad. But after 5 years you have a lot of friends, then you moved again, it feels like you really going to miss your friends. I'm telling this cause i have trouble in making friends. I want friends like i had old times. Like my old life. Now, when you're in secondary level, it's a little bit hard to make friends cause they already had so many friends. When, i want friends, people don't come to me. But, when they need friends, i'll always be there for them. I know that i'm too soft. But, it's really not fair. My mom said, if you respect someone, they'll respect you too. But, i always think that it's not true. Well, some people are. I think that's all for my blog today. Bye!!~