Looking at the calender..I cant believe it has been a year. 9 November..the day that I hated the most, the day that I hate myself the most..and the day that I hate you the most! One year..its been one year..I wonder how would tmr be like after one year..nothing for me to look forward, neither do I want to look back..
I shall go see the sunset tmr..hello Cottlesloe beach, I shall be there!=)