Someday, i will go to a place...

without stress, pain

something had stressed me up

i am confussed.....

in the way when i go back home and when i stayed home

i think i am special,

i have different feeling with anything....

maybe someday i will find it out

anyway, i shouldn't think too much now...

i should hate someone, but i find difficult to be

i should always be imperturbable in front of love, but i always lose consious at the first place

that's me, a stupid girl who think she's special.................

Today suddenly cry, and i dunno why,

maybe this is too much for me to responsible to........

i am too tired and i want to have way to  express it out....

Maybe my dear Father will lead me to a fine way ...........

or maybe not..........