everybody has their own past time. past memories, bad or sweet ones. with peoples that filled their past life, the lovely ones or the hate ones. colored by some achievements, some problems, some dreams, some faults.
some people, try to forget the past. some try for just taking any lesson from it. and others still live there, or still leave part of them there.
and what kind of person i am?
i don't know..
one think that i know, i hate myself, because i am still not the 100% or at least leave the 50%.
6 comments:
gw agak ga ngerti maksud lo dgn you're not the one itu apa?
hahaha..hanya gw dan Tuhan yang tau tul, bukan buat dimengerti orang lain :P
udah gw ganti tul.hehehe
mengerti hep..mengerti..
hoooo.. I get it! hehe.. jalani saja lah heepp.. you'll know it eventually..
if you hate yourself, who will love u..?
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