Suddenly it hits me. Yesterday was the first time of my life I had the time to edit my assignment because it was not a last-minute work.
When they asked me why I had a knife, it sounded as serious as why don't you have a gun in the United States. When I heard the sound of the name of Kim Kardashian, I couldn't help but to rolled my eyes in class.
Kane, Stone Cold Steve Austin, The Undertaker and The Rock. Remind me of our childhood day. Now I know, wrestling was not something brudda's fancy. But those six packs, barrel chests, and loads of guns. I hadn't figured out well why the big chest and muscle men. Each of us pick and choose. Somehow, The Undertaker was my pick of the crop. So I thought. Kane was hers, Austin was his.
Someone never closes to me is on his way to heaven. Young and handsome and getting hitch soon. From eye contact to his voice, we never really talked to each other. Nonetheless, knowing somebody you only met a few times, sipping drinks with a few friends then dropped dead. Life is so fragile, even you treasure every moment of it, you still wouldn't know your number is up. Still, we try our best to live in the moment.
My facebook page is adding in more heels and fashion pages. Many beyond my price range. Among many, West Fashion (Forever 21), or anything from US top my list. Serving as eye candy isn't a bad idea after all.
Please, I can assure you, I am not this pathetic most of the time.



