I do honestly believe that people enter our lives for a reason. That everyone who we meet, who forms an impression has something to teach us. Everything that happens to us is an experience, and because of that it can never be bad. an experience can only be good because it all serves to shape the person that we are, the person that we become.
The girl usually supports her brother if she knew that he is in love.
The boy usually prevents his sister if he knew that she is in love.
Because she knows the meaning of love, and he knows the intentions of men.
I live in my own little world. But its ok, they know me here.
time is tickin’
i really have no idea how i am gonna cramp all these notes in my head and how will everything turn out.
there’s no turning back. i can only move forward. 3 more days before a freaking packed schedule again.
i think i can do this. even if i can’t i can.