Who is writing the script of my life? Can we change some scenes?
Why dont we appreciate people who are unconsciously in love with us? Why does someone you opened your heart to turns back on you?

Once in a while switched on news. Sumatra disaster, Philippines Alert, Another Tsunami. No more news for another half a year.

Drinking chocolate milk and trying to edit the interview. You see how I'm trying?! =)

And in the end: i am a hero. I cleaned the apartment by myself. No more maids! Hmm, but the question is: who 's gonna wash the dishes?!

Need some changes. Dressed up to go to seven eleven. nuts!