January 2012
I hate coffee… it gives me sore throat every time…
Every night, I told myself it’s gonna be alright when I wake up in the morning.
Every morning, I pretend like there’s nothing wrong.
Every evening, I get upset how fucked up my world can be.
And it repeats.
Lost into thin air…
Missing a part of my life.....
Firstly, I miss that room, a home to us who share the same interest.
I miss awesome people, though I’m not very close to them. They’re still awesome.
I miss tatami mats. Lying on those mats after each tiring training is just like heaven, a feeling I can’t never forget.
Honestly speaking now, I’m not ready to go back to training yet. I mean, our home was taken away,...
