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I really don’t want to admit that sometimes I have to do kiss-ass. The feeling is so bad that makes me hate that woman in the mirror. It’s like you are falling at the gravity speed but you can do nothing with it. Maybe this is a necessity, the only process or a certain ceremony…maybe and I just need to get over it.

People, who’d like to find something to make them comfort, do know how to live a life, not to show off, but just like what I am doing. I enjoy sitting in front of the computer after showering, with a tower wrapped. Usually the words are just pouring into my mind and what I can do is to type them out.

We five girls are heading to Feng Huang, a rememberable and mysterious city which impressed us before in a fancy and beautiful novel. It’s hard to say what we will go through, but the pre-work just reminds me of the days when we needed to settle our travel line in Europe. It’s exciting, a little torturing, and the left thing is to let it go.

There are some people around you who like playing angles, just in different ways. Some of them choose to stand in front of you and defense for themselves, but some others do take the revenge in another way which is smarter, much influential and much execrable. You even have no clues and when you sense the first step, everything is too late. What you can do then is to jump like standing on roasted grills. Though you try to calm yourself down and try not to be raging, but, baby, that’s another thing.