AS USUAL
You know, I've no news as usual, so my diary, blog is not funny. But I go out with mum and cousin recently. I know, it's good for me. But I'm not enjoying myself. I want to change my life. And I like to study and to play hobby and to read some books. I'm doing it now. But not fun. I want to disappear sometimes, but I'm afraid the death when I've heart attack. I see the world when I think I'm lucury, but also I'm misfortune. Dante said "There's no greater grief than to remember days of joy when misery is at hand." I agree with him. But I remember when I was 15-20 years old. That time was very special and happy for me.