My Confession

I like the way he put his 'idiot' face

I like the way he talks

I like the way he calls my name

I like the way he turns when I call him

I like the way he say 'Waah...'

I like the way he thinks different with others 

I like the way he put some efforts to end his problem and its ended with the problem always unsolved

I like the way he look into others eyes when they talks

I like the way he smiles

I like the way he laughs

I like the way he sleeps

I like the way he stare at me when I scolded him

and, I like the way he always aim for my anger to come to the surface

I like everything about him

But how do I love him?

...well, this is me. This is my life...

Well....

Well,,
I still don't know what to write in this second post. Help me.... Anyone... I'm really curious to my own self. At first I create this blog to write anything I want to write, but now, after I create it I didnt know what to write in my blog. Weird, huh?

By the way, while I'm write this my stupid fat cat is drinking from my cup. I just fill it with water and then drink it and then put it on the table and, fyuu, my cat drink it. I just left it to walk, and if you wanna know its just 5 step away from the cup. How unbelievable. I mean, she has her own cup. And its more expensive than mine. But still she loves to drink from our cup (our = me, my mum, my sister, and my bro). Now I have to go back to the kitchen and bring the new one to drink. Gosh! Sometimes I hate her very much....

...well, this is me. This is my life...

My First..........

Yaaayy, my first post! Happy but nothing to write for now....
Bwehehehehe!!! Bubye....!!!