I love nights. I love the silence it brings. I wish I never see a daylight, because it's when all the crazy thoughts, the stress, the urge, the rush of the day started. Being pushed from all over directions to make you stay in your path like a cow.
A person with objective. I want to be one, but it's only in my head. The fact is I want my life flows as it is. I do what I like, I love what I do. I don't want to carry any life burden. I don't like to think what I should have become if I have persistence ... no ... a single objective in my life and perseverance to do that.
Today is a thank you page of my life. If I'm not experience everything that I experience, I'm not gonna be here as who I am today. I am grateful for all the bad experiences, good experiences, thrilling, scary, and awesome ones.
I remember keeping a dog back then in 1991. She has a cute face with soft fur, she's just totally lovable, always running around my feet. Kissing me, okay no, that one maybe too exaggerated, licking me, this one maybe too, but hey its a dog we are talking about. How could I not fall in love with her. Don't even bother to ask me what type of dog is she! I don't know dogs, I just know her.
Reality is scarier than hell. Reality is the state of things as they actually exist, rather than as they may appear or might be imagined. Even, imagination is real, and existence is utterly imagination to a blind person.
They never learn and so full of themselves. They never understand what is hurt means for a man. I appreciates those men who really loves and sacrifice themselves for women but I am not that kind of guy. I go through a battle of logic with woman, but then I am the one who gets the blame of everything, just because I am a man.