Breathe.

Finally,all those thing that stuck in my mind burned to ashes.I learn something and treasured in myself,just vomit the words ,that disturbing thing that stuck in my mind,and let it out ,just let they know even if it's hurtful,you're being ackwardly honest,and that's a key to get out from confuseness,a key to get out from this damn cage.I can't believe i actually believe my own friend had enganged,and i can't believe my PMS betrayed me and think dump stuff.Your loosen my sanity,dear PMS btch.

I asked my mother,she deserves to know about my plan.With a stuck voices,I confessed my desire.She scolded angrily to me,with a wide eyes,and deniable voices.I expected this.
I can't have my own wings,i'm trapped with her invincible fences.Seeing people going all over the world,with a happy emotion in their.I'm just stuck.

Get over it,my ears or my eyes can't hold anymore for the Twilightfangirl who screams for Edward or Jacob like a machine or just a thriller character that chased by a psychopath killer.You should enjoy more the movie or the arts of the literature in it,girls.No offensive,i'm just saying.



Paolo Nutini,singer-songwriter.I can't get my eyes on him when his music video Last Request,and his voice,so mesmerizing.Now i am being fangirl now.