I believe I’m currently having an identity crisis… yeah…
Some certain person told me (and my father) that my English is very bad. And that leads to my identity crisis.
Enough with the crisis. (even though that’s the headline)
There are certain things in life that I just can’t comprehend. Such as the thing they call “jodoh”. There is this person that I want to meet but we just can’t. Not that we don’t want to, it’s just we can’t. It’s like I have made an appointment and it always failed. How come ? Or maybe it isn’t just the time yet ?
Don’t really have that much to say now. And my arm is aching. So… Ciao.