there is this competitive side of me. there is this perfection part of me. there is this weak side of me. there is this longing part of me.
if i can ask for changes, i'd ask to be more acceptive.
i cannot stand loud noises, particulary shoutings. it can really scare me.
just some general reflective thoughts today.
sometimes i do really want to exchange the so many for a simple life. No paper chase. No money chase. No expectations. like how it use to be in the past. we all just want to be happy.
i'm not gonna stand here and wait.
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