Life doesn't always give you a definite answer,
Just like Google,
When you search for something,
many different thing came out,
so what is life, anyway?
Can I even love someone when I hate human so much?
I doubt myself again and again,
then I remember the feeling I get when I saw him,
my heart skipped a beat,
butterflies in my stomach,
I smiled to myself,
I still capable to love or like someone,
and it him that make me know about that.
I love and hate it at the same time,
and this feelings are the little things that make me feel that I am alive.
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My Story, My Life
RandomMy little diary. (interactive blog - diary) A book that contain all of my feeling, interest, what I see and experience, in other words, my life. Recorded every little thing that happen to me. Based on per day view.
