Five words describe me lately:
Lonely, moody, gloomy, careless, unlucky.
Such a perfect thing to start a February
I am out of luck.
The Goddess of fortune is running away from my side.
Just like everyone else do.
I miss past times
Past is always so much better than the present.
That's why I need a time machine.
Still regret something that I should have done from June 2007.
Yeah, June 2007 was my turning point.
Now it's just too late to fix anything.
And then I'm stuck with these frustrating days.
I want to cry, but I don't.
Because I have promised to myself.
Sigh, I think I got the most complicated and unsolvable life problem. I make my blog a rubbish bin, sorry. Wew, I don't need to apologize, I'm the owner.