I saw those beautiful white winter trees
i need to think of a way to save money - or earn more.
sigh. why is life make up of money?
suddenly, i’m losing track of those life’s simplest pleasures. everyday, i seem to be fighting for something. i seem to need to fight for something.
and the task right now is to curb my spendings and feed my bank account.

I know that this world isn't always the safest place. I wanted to write this down, because we could die tomorrow; And you will never know, just how much you meant to me. ♥


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