Shit and sweet

It's always true that life doesn't always promise beautiful things. Life gives us shits and sweets and makes up large sum of mix feelings. But whatever life throws at us, I know that somehow, we are able to throw it back at life. Be it shits or sweets. Isn't life interesting? If one can figure out what life really means, he/she is awesome.

Everyone has their own way of healing themselves from severe wound or something. I mean, c'mon. Some of you listen to your favorite music. Some of you go out for a walk. Or maybe some of you would do nothing and think hard of what to do next. I'm the kind of person who always need a comfort from someone I close to. A sentence would be enough. Because I know that somehow, someone is unluckier than I am. So thankful with what we have.

I can't resist putting those five. ¬.¬

I'm having my early twenties crisis. Being an unemployed is hard, really. I should've been thankful that I was once a RA, even for Social Science. BUT thinking of not working AGAIN, is like thinking of myself being somewhat loser. So I want December to come faster. It's time for a family vacation. *nod*nod*