HAI FATIMAH!!!!

sometimes,
something for us looks very precious, is junk for another.

and sometimes,
somewhat which very important for us, is a dust for another.

sometimes,
affection of love reflection that us show to someone who called 'friends' or 'bestfriend', is a stupid-perform for them.

and,
sometimes also,
your friends is not your 'true' friend.
your family is not your 'true' family,
or maybe they only admit you as, " trash bag"

the one who everyone will search and need, only when them in sadness, in hopelesness..??!

now i look at myself,
ask myself,
' what do you do? what do you need? why u always care bout other opinion?'

and,
what im doing after only this,
' laughing'

yes.
thats true.
how fool i am, care bout someone who not love me much
dont know bout me much,

from now,
i will love myself well.
and maybe this is only beginning of a long long journey,
and although, sometimes i cant understand my feeling,
im only know onething,
' BERSEMANGAT'

- full of spirited-

yeaaah..