A message on facebook

A message on facebook from my friend, who is my housemate also, asked me to clean my rubbish in our hostel. I am sorry that my personal things disturb all the housemates.

You said you don't believed I did not notice it. I am sorry, I saw it but I never observe and thinking about it. I did not know it will impede your life. I am sad that you don't believe me. All right, I will go back there as fast as I could to clean it.

I try to love you because you are my friend. It's true that only friends will tell me like that. However, honestly, I hurt. I want to forgive you. For you, the false is not on you. You do not need my forgiveness. I am the one who too sensitive, sorry.

The things I like

The things I like. Actually not like the thing itself but when it specially place at a post or holding in my hand, there will be a strange and cute feeling in my heart...I just like them!

When the broccoli toy facing to the sun.

The felling of holding a large size paper cup.

Wrong pair of the tea set make a cute view.

Relax~

So relax before examination.

Holiday mood on, can't concentrate on the note...

or should said like this,

even not thinking of the exam. haha!

And today was the Art Law exam!!!

Going back hometown~in the train~

A Happy Day!

Received my 1st birthday present of this year! Is a pocory toy from my dear sis!!!!

Dear sis! I love it so sosososososo much!!!!!

on the motor!

my lunch!

And to night going to stay on Tabor mountain!!!! Will have a super nice stary sky there!!!

The best thing happened today is...you sms me!!!!

I'm glad you came!

I'm glad you came! Really!


And now, the curtain was low down.
All was coming to an ending.
Gladness, thankful and learning.

If it possible you love me? at the same time I love you?

stay out McDonald

McDonald, students second home. Fast food culture.

Burned the midnight oil in McDonald with the crazy friends ^ ^

Escape from assignment...

J_ST

S_RRY?

Q_ _ET.

N_V_R      _G_ __N.

_LL     G_N_.

MYS_LF.

_T'S    _K.

I don't want to know any more. Don't call me again. Yes, I am escape cowardly.
May be what we need not the person, is just the relationship.
I feel fear in this relationship, so just stop. May be we all take this too important.
So, let me be the bystander. I don't want join in any more.
May be it'll be lonely, but at least will not sad.