Sometimes, i dont understand what life is. How can we human in this world could be able to survive this fuckin damn world. It's tiring, messy. This world really weird. So hard to survive in this kind of situation. Problems, tears, madness, they never leave us as people who still live in this world.
But here, i'm so happy that i've found all the magical things in life. Family, Friends and Love. I can't imagine what will happen to me if i don't have them in my life. They've change me, bright my world, colouring my very black life.
17, number of maturity. Hope in my 17th years old i can be better. Better for every one, any time, where and when ever i am.
