Disappointment is what I have always fear.. Being angry is nothing comparing to being disappoint.. If I were to choose I would prefer to be angry..
Disappointment hurts our heart.. or maybe to me only..
Eventhough it's a small matter, nothing to be bother about but to me it may means something which I have been looking forward to; so it's important..
It's been years or months I should say.. The feeling call disappoint has not attack me.. Today I felt it.. I dislike it so much.. And now I understand.. It's impossible to avoid such feeling..