Oh, I m gonna tag myself as a folk with symptom of autistic. I am always lousy in expressing my feeling. I do not normally tell someone that I loved how much I love them, which I think because I am too much used to live with my seriousness, well, doubt I should say, I used to act to be serious. I dunno why, maybe just because I need to be serious, because that make me look strong so that people I love could lean on me. I get uneasy with very sentimental thing, that is absurd.
Hmm...I dunno why I write this entry, maybe that's boredom. Received a piece of donut from my sister, she had been filial to me lately. Hope she really has grown up, I don't wanna be such a bitch who always lecture her.
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