Saturday, August 31, 2013

I'm not like you people out there, born with golden key in the mouth.

Thursday, August 22, 2013

I'd been washing my face with tears recently. I feel that I'm so fragile now that even a small matter could easily poke through me and leave a hole for some time for it to cure.
I'm not as tough, as brave, as wise and as 'whatever' as I thought.
I'M SO SICK OF MYSELF. WHO WOULD OTHER PPL NOT SICK OF ME!

I do admit we have some happy times together. But I still feel insecure deep down. Maybe because I know you too well?

Trying my best to not give a damn. But words are always easier than action.
I believe someday I'll found someone who really appreciate my everything.


Thursday, August 15, 2013