//April 20, 2010//
Now here at my post-surgery syndrome, I’m getting one thing to be exact. They DO know me. When people surely talks loudly to the worlds about “You don’t really know everything about me”. I said, “Think it again”. There are a certain people who know you before you even exist. And when you say inspiration comes from a certain girlfriend/boyfriend things, maybe you’re referring to a certain Dad or Sister. You’re just too lonely and too proud of yourself to admit such things. Yes, I DO want to be here. Longer.