Hi

Miss me?
Haha, it feels different here already. In fact, feels different everywhere now.
Because human learn from mistakes. And I am one who learn the hard way I guess.
Just that, I am torn between writing my thoughts down for people to see, or for myself.
Who am I conveying my messages to?

I think I am turing into a corpse. Because my bones creak when I move every limp. Now my toes hurt, because when you walk, you have to bend them a bit.
Maybe I am a corpse already. Oh well... till the day when I am stoned right there. Remember I am once a human too.