Life...

Life... what is life... when we were born into this world... when we were kids... we never face a problem seriously, because the adults always take care of it and never let us interfere... and we always complain that they never listen...

But now...we realized that they were just over-protecting us... but we cant be kids forever... we prompt to fall in the process of growing up... but we need to learn how to get up again... i thought living is easy, and those who jump down from buildings are crazy... Maybe im crazy, because life gets harder and harder... i cant imagine my future if i cant get a decent job...

sometimes i wish we can just stay young... ply when we like it... play where we like it... free.. without anything to frown and worry about...

the sound of the heavy rain hitting on the roof... dats one of the reason i like the rain... sound of the rain washes the other noises in my head... and 舒解压力...

When its raining... it feels like the cloud is trying to make me feel better... feels like the cloud is crying with me...