Life is like driving. Sometimes there's traffic and you just feel like banging everyone's car. Sometimes, you drive pretty slow enjoying the view and the wind. Sometimes you race with your friends or strangers. Sometimes you race for that green light and you messed up and then there's life or death. Sometimes you're too drunk to drive and your friend drives yours and it felt different. Sometimes you are just a passenger but it felt different even if it's exactly like your own car.

I believe that if you really love someone, truly, you will accept that person no matter how bad he has been. That is why I have the gut to say I love you. But are you sure you are too?

Sorry

Moving on.

Slowly

Falling















for you (:

The hard part.

The hard part is that, I still feel stronger about it.
The hard part is that, I love you too much.
The hard part is that, I'm no good
at all.

Why?

Why do we have to get involve with all this mushy feelings?

I LOVE...

Singing and dancing in the car!