Somewhat better.

Ah, brief. No excuses for my own hassle in trying not to ; relying hard on this another persona. hehe

Through some people, eternal glory is how they lead their life. With something to be appreciated for. A son's love for their parents or soulmates ; something worth to spend time with, or dying for. Or exactly, you. Another you. Or another another you.

When i think of some place which is bad, harsh, and i put myself in struggle, and when i think of you, it turns to be somewhat better, and nicer.

Well, i'm proud to be here, standing like this. I will stick with this philosophy of,

Jumpa, bukan cari.

So, when i think of how old i am, wah, still a long way to go up. And up. So let me get busy living.

True, even at slightest words, it hurts me again. And again and again.