BAMA, I RRR YOU.

This is Bama.

Until now, he’s a cat that has lived with me for the longest time, compare to my previous cats.

2012

I knew it.

When I start writing about something, meaning = I’m really into it.

and yes, I started to write about you.

So, what do you think? :)

BEAUTY

Dear (fill out your name), I mean you, whoever's reading this :)

SAD FACE, I HATE YOU.

It’s 10:44 am.

I’m staring at the computer screen. Looking at my older sister’s picture with her fiancée.

She looks so pretty, and happy, aside from all the sad, depressing story she just told me yesterday.

About how she misses home, and how she want to stay away from it forever too.

IT'S MUCH TOO SOON TO LEAVE THIS EASY LIFE.

Never I thought before that I have to survive through medication for whatever worst things may happen to my health.

Such a long sentence, eh? And.. That makes me understand the situation and the feeling of people who have to live through medication, where most of the times, they feel tired or merely just don’t want to do all the things that might cure their illness.