I will always remember the chill of November, the news of the fall, the sounds in the hall.

A need to treasure and cherish every single one without conflicts. I find it so hard to keep everyone happy. I am terribly sorry.
I dont want my past to recur. I find it a must to treasure him as well as the others.

I shouldnt let my mood affect someone else as well. Thats selfishly mean. As my mom says, she always trys to control whenever she talks to my granny. To whom it may be, I always try.

I want to make things better in my life. I want to.
Aight.. back to my studies.

Miligram smile - From autumn to ashes
Lates.