I guess, this is the part where people would begin describing themselves, the people involved, the setting, the back story and whoever, or whatever else is suppose to be here. But, me? I'd like to start with the feeling, the mood, how the wind, or sun felt on my cheeks. So here's to something that was really meant as nothing. All contents, I'd like to say is fiction but who am I kidding, every moment in our true lives gets us inspired. So to whoever reads this, bear with me as I share stories, encounter the unexpected, and most of all rant my days where it all felt upwards but instead has spiraled down. Much exaggeration is happening and of course as a human, I've put in a little of wishful thinking and imagination. With that in mind, although some may be true to my heart this is still for your interpretation, not mine and to not be taken seriously (most of the time) because this is really a story of nothingness with a whole lot of bitterness... and maybe a tad of #kilig, ornah.
