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It is a long time I didn’t pick up my pen and make something in my diary. It is such a long time sleep for me. Every
day doing the same thing that is meaning less. It is a total gothic? I can’t make sure. Maybe it is just a word to let
me become lazy.
Every time I talk about I should get a life and I should and I just feel I didn’t do much. I would like to change
something but I find it so difficult. Maybe it was about the person who was surrounding me. Or just I don’t want to
change.
So this time I would let myself restart. Every person I met before I will make friends to you again and wash away
all the memory about us. Don’t be afraid if I say, “HI, I am Kate, and you?” tomorrow to you.
I just want be a fresh man and throw away the day I hate. I think I should wake up from the blur and blue, make
up another way toward Gothic. |