Start Here
Everyone who got where he is has had to begin where he was.
Blood Donation
My very first blood donation. Today! At this very day. While M is still not in the state of capable of donating.
The heart beats fast, and faster, and faster.
Fallen
Water.
Skies.
Fall to the earth.
And my stomach is singing aloud. (Shh! Be quite!)
Standing in front of the history (my mak and my brother Dedel)
the Desktop
Pantai Timur
Spend the whole weekends before the new year at Pantai Timur. Nice.
Happy New Year, people.. :)
life must go on
When suddenly I become a torn in between.
Being too nice is not good.
Being too harsh is also not good.
And me being not me, pretending to be someone else. Guilty is what I feel, people would just simply ignore the feeling. And also whatever feeling that I have or would have.
Or maybe I should start to ignore them too.
Me being not me, more!
