I am this kind of person that loves to do things and don't bother what may people will think and tell about it.
I am sensitive. i get hurt easily. i am pretentious when it comes to my feelings. I was hurt many times already but still i stand erect, and it's all because of those people who never stopped loving me, my true friends, and my family.
I miss him. but i know he's happy now. he's happy with somebody else. and all i can do is just look at him from afar. and just wish i was her. the one who he calls her happiness. his one and only. his life.
I am controversial. People who doesn't know me calls me a bitch, but as what people say "a dog does not bark if it knows you personally".