When life feels unfair, I started to write again. Writing this feeling into a note, or maybe typing into virtual blog, makes me feel happy. I can feel the happiness and a little bit peaceful. Sometimes, I wanna restart again my life and push the reset button, if they were existed. Falling in love seems bullshit and lust is more sanity but of course that is totally wrong, but who am I? I don't want to hide behind my human body. Wanna disappear or maybe living someone else's life, but I know, that's another fucking bullshit. Too many fake people around me. But I understand the life must go on and let's enjoy what could be a happiness. This is really random thought on 2 am in the morning.
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