Bad Moments Last Forever, Good Moments Gone Forever

Looking at the past was never a habit of mine, but when it comes to making friends, my friends of the past are what I really savour. Truth be told, I hate most of my 'friends' I've been living with now. These people are not really friends, they're just friends for the sake of being in the same institution. Worthless dudes with no common sense. You make friends and you care for your friends. It works that way, not the other way around. But for the people living here, friends are whom you rely on when you're in pinch and are eventually bastards when you're okay. They say that good moments last forever, but I realised that's just pure bullshit. Bad moments are the one that last forever. They haunt you forever, worse than Ju-On. Good moments just pass by and dissolve into thin air. Farewell good moments, I couldn't keep you in my heart. It's filled with bad memories.