I red a blog yesterday. It was about life's rule. The writer described her husband wanna be. I don't blame her opinion, but what will she do when love comes? Are those criteria still matter? Will she ignore her own feeling and waiting her dream husband? Love is typical. When fate decides, we just can't do anything.
I still don't believe all of the things that happened to me these recently days. What was on my mind? I'm just a moody girl. Why didn't I think twice before decide something? What will I do then? I don't want to be a hypocrite. I haven't found my own rules of life. I don't know where to stand. My life's floor seems like marshmallow, floating. I know what's the right way, but I still didn't move to it. I'm afraid.
Yeah, when love comes to me and something that has been planned seems doesn't matter anymore.
With love,
@westih
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