I am contented with my life.
I feel complete just hanging out with few friends or reading a book in the corner.
I am doing just fine, not caring other people's thoughts and opinions of me. I am contented with what i have, even if it's not much.
I have one simple dream: to have a stable job, a house of my own and a cat, spending my weekends on my couch with the tv on or just reading a good book.
I am okay not having a nightlife, i don't do good around people anyways.
I wake up, eat, brush my teeth, take a bath, go to school, eat, go home, read, eat, sleep -- that pretty much sums up my daily cycle and i am happy with that. My life may be boring to others but I am comfortable living the average life, at least it's better that some though worse than most.
My life is a monotone, even my penmanship can prove that.
That is my life.
WAS.
'Til he came.
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to continue or not???
second thoughts, second thoughts..
Should I???
