Good morning! Zao an!

The rose speaks of love silently, in a language known only to the heart.

True love is not without pain, like that of thorns in your side. Yet love is like the rose in full bloom, beautiful and full of life.

I realize i can't text and use comp at the send time, Bcos i would forget to press the send button, EVERYTIME!

Celebrating jinglin's birthday tmrw ^^

I'm waiting for my brother to come back with my stuff!

Good morning! Zao an!

My house so many people now!

Oh, My love ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I don't want that to happen.