Myself

actually i’m not quite understand myself, i’ve too much dissatisfied to this world. everytime when i’m feeling to write blog, it’s must have something unhappy with.. maybe my life it’s quite simple, it’s doesn’t have many things i felt happy on it.. but around me, of course dissatisfied more than satisfied..

erm, is it really i don’t have happy memory to share with? i’ve gone to karaoke with my friend last friday night, is this count in? i do feel happy when i’m singing, because i just need to keep myself focus into lyrics, music and my voice. that’s why i like to karaoke more than watch movie, play games or clubbing. (karaoke quite wasting time ;-p)

let me think.. i did satisfied with my mum, i’m very confirm and no regret.. and maybe my relationship with my brother.. wahahaha.. others? not really.. haiz.. including myself.. i do have some good friends who always supporting me, when i’m feeling bad, need some advice and

something to share with. but sometimes i feel myself quite annoyingly.

sometimes i rather keep my mouth shut better than share my problems with my friend. i do try hard to throw my problems away when i’m having fun with my friends. unfortunately not everytime works. haiz, everyone does have their own problems, but i just felt myself not doing the best!