When I wash my face, i think about my future. Where will i live?, who will become my partner?, how many children do i have?, what will i do?
Just think, just feel, just scary about that. But, sometimes i don't care about that. Perhaps, pretend don't care.
I am a imaginer. In my brains so many imagines about my future. Actually, my imagines bring me to the happy ending of life.
Now i have 25 years old, a quarter of century but my life already developt but just a few.
I am scary if my life just like field, plat. I need someone or something will bring me to good life. To wonderful life, where i will always be grateful to GOD. Not only complain, complain and complain.
I hope, my future live will be good, happy and always beside you GOD. Please guide my life. 😘😘😘