Random rants.
Love me or leave.
Love me or leave.
I really wish i’ve got the courage to tell you “friends we shall be”. But i know i won’t be able to behave the way friends should because i simply like you that much.
And the cycle begins. Accumulation of experience isn’t a bad thing after all. Yes. Bad, but it’s the truth.
Anyway, anyhow, life still goes on. When should i start work? Or should i just live pay check by pay check for the rest of the year, fulfilling my travel dreams before i commit myself to work?
