I still want to believe that no matter how hard life may be, every person live her life to fulfill one purpose.
I know that many would disagree on me, but i will stand firm on this belief. I have so much to write about earlier but after talking with my friends, i lost the urge to continue my "
essay writing masterpiece", as i would call it. Perhaps, i have voiced out my opinion, and the writer in me dies.
I just wonder, perhaps that's the reason why most of the writers are silent.
I love to call my friends and taking pictures makes me happy. A picture of rain drop is well enough for me to have a reason to curve a smile all day. I guess i am than shallow. My happiness is never expensive i am happy about that.
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