i love this song but i wouldn’t listen to it unless i have to. there are many good memories of mine hidden in its rhythm. i want to cherish it instead of pulling them out of my brain to amuse myself in some boring days. a sort of scent or a piece of music can do wonderful things. they store your memories. here, i shave with you my memories.
I have always wanted a home, let’s say a family. every time I meet a guy who meet this requirement or can give me home feeling I would easily fell for him. and now I’m waiting.
"my suffering left me sad and gloomy." is the first sentence of " life of pi." I suppose that it’s also the reason for me to travel and experience different lives and meet different people so I can run away from my very own. I would never admit it until I really want to make a change. most of the time I got stuck by various reasons. new year starts, a new me starts, start to reconnect with the old me, that little golden child at her tender age that has never been hurt.
new dress for my friend’s wedding.
far east movement preforming in GZ.
me & Ty