wanted to write so much after seeing someone's instagram in this early morning, and just woke up, and it's 11:57 am. not an early morning, such still dreaming. almost run into a noon. I'm terribly lost the chance to write over those months, didn't bring my 'hell no' diary. few minutes ago I had much ideas to write anything in my overload head. I just thought what's going on, on me? Simply the word doesn't work. the year, this year, 2013. still remember vividly people told about what the year would be like. hoping everything would be good towards them to faced, not they would be good to face all the things in coming year. I need to stop giving fuck. I know! but I'm not satisfied, yet, with my life. OH LYFE. the new year, spend those times with a guy. set the fireworks. ya I'm too great in get laid. I'm one of those people in the similar hopes. perhaps the reasons are here. why I am this silly for this year. just realized after several months passed.
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