one twice...

its the last day of october,holidays may also seems to be enough for me....life has to go on...
bubye mr. october..here comes miss.november....

bittersweet happen here and there..
sometimes it makes me wonder..
small little things may not important..
one or twice i may juz keep silent...
Nevertheless silence may doesn't mean everything are OK
I do appreciate small things..
evendo it doesnt seems important
but for me Yes

perhaps I do have to move own with my own life...
my own world...
to fulfill my dreams
Its true I aloof of waiting others people time...
which sometimes it doesn't make sense..
waiting.... till u grind sometimes it juz a waste of ur time

perhaps wat I speak doesn't make sense
but beneath
every meaning is count..
I do joke..but yet I mean wat I do

so, yes
this is me...
a world of my own...
nothing last as it was before!!!!!!!!!!!!!