But I still remember well that August is the month that I had (also) so many nice and unforgettable memories. In this month also, I got priceless lesson from experience. One experience seems to be so simple to think as the most important thing to think. But this experience is not as simple as what I thought. I am not a donkey.
A donkey! Am I a donkey? From new today, I should and must make my list of priority of what I am gonna do next. Just imagine I were in that position, then I noticed something wrong happened to someone whom I do love much! That will be hurt. And I think I am the only woman *around thousands of my friends* who deserves to have it. So, dinie, forget to do something stupid that possibly hurt, because willy nilly finally all the small and big things you do will hurt you!
Well, let me free again. As today, freedom of beloved