I don't like myself because I have many defects.
Take my personality for example, I am really a bitch because
I seldom think about others.
Most of the time, I care about myself and behalf with selfish sin.
I don't care about others because I don't have anyone that is really
content with me.
People go away and take things for granted with the usual carefuleness.
Thus, I seldom care about others.
Time flies.
No matter what it would be taking, there aren't so many things that are
fantastic and charming.
As world is chaos, life will be blossom and prosperous.
People pass by.
Whatever it will cost, not only people do the righteous decision, but also
those who live like butterflies.
Lifespan is short, don't you think so?
Sigh, I feel sad.