Weekend was awesome =) I feel like an adult paying for the whole family a perfect meal at Fish & Co.
Trust me, amount like that at a restaurant is not expensive.
I hardly see anything that expensive anymore. I feel like whatever I earn is enough as long as I am happy.
As long as Mom is happy.
There are more things that money can't buy. But most of the things I love are the things money can buy. One of the many things are of course my love for にほん。

(Aoi R&R)
I can never describe the feeling of it. まいにち, I miss it. I long for the day I will be there. I craved for the break away from this ever-lasting no ending misery I have. I don't even know why I feel unhappy. I feel sad and not motivated here.
Trust me, amount like that at a restaurant is not expensive.
I hardly see anything that expensive anymore. I feel like whatever I earn is enough as long as I am happy.
As long as Mom is happy.
There are more things that money can't buy. But most of the things I love are the things money can buy. One of the many things are of course my love for にほん。
(Aoi R&R)
I can never describe the feeling of it. まいにち, I miss it. I long for the day I will be there. I craved for the break away from this ever-lasting no ending misery I have. I don't even know why I feel unhappy. I feel sad and not motivated here.
I feel restless and everyday is such a drag. I hardly look forward to anything anymore.
Anything that I look forward to is such a temporary happiness.
Deep down... I know I am not happy with something. People around me are all happily thinking of marriage. Is it the age already? HARDLY anyone I knew is not thinking/planning of one.
So what's wrong with me? Peer Pressure? But it couldn't be. Because I'm not ready to settle down.
I still want to chase life. I want to get away from this. From people who only think of settling down. I want to be surrounded by ambitious people. I don't care if what they dream will come true, but at least they dare to dream. I want to be successful. I want to do what I love to do.
...
I just lost myself... I don't even know myself sometimes.
I don't even know what I want. I don't even know who to tell to anymore.
Everyone is so busy with their signifacant others, I don't know if I can pour out to them without realizing they don't know how to talk to me.
I'm tired of myself. Tired of people and their short term memory.
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