I am Happy. My heart beats so strong and I know it is not Love. Anyway, if everything goes in right way maybe little bit crazy but it is real. I know I feel happiness because I am free. Like the wind. Just blows and play my life.
I like to wake up in the mornings do some strange exercisers they keep me not fit but fixed and help me to be myself from early morning.
I like to write down various stuffs at the lectures when I am feeling boring. Not always but usually…
I love my friends, a few of them very very much.
I do not care that I am dreaming my last love boy. He is the past and I am free.
Strange and good feeling to be happy!
I hope you are all well and are as happy as you could or wanna be:)