Fly high to the sky.
Today when i'm on my way home from school i saw a kite.
somehow i really wish i could be like a kite fly free up to the sky.. care free, feel free, and just fly whenever the wind bring you.
Somehow i still feel troubled. how i wish i could have a day off for my brain.
If i could turn time back, i wish i could do thing right, But
What you have done is done. there is no point turning back and regret about it. I really hope tomorrow will be a good day for me.
Song of the day
David cook - permanent
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