life is a broken winged bird that can't fly .

okay first, i would like to say hello 2011 hello blogspot hello everyone. this is the second bloggie that i have, english version. lol. is this the stuff by super-lame person? yes i am. life for me, just like a broken winged bird that can't fly. can't get the freedom that i wanna, even i am already ciaoo to my prettayy high school. aha let's smile, this is my life. accept accept accept. but sorry again, mama you need to know i am not that great. i'm lying on a soft touch bed, closing my eyes, hope that great feeling will smash everything. but hell yeah, fail. i am holding loss, nervousness, fear, emptiness, and tears. the year contains lots of great, huge challenges. those traumas made me mature day by day. no one can grab him from me, no one allowed to compete.

p/s: ms.a found a biggie secret. a new couple! muahaha :D anyway, all the best!

taadaahhh.
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