I have admitted that I am born to be a fighter, not a loser.
I have stopped dreaming to be a loser or some angel that deserved to be protected.
I'm a fighter, which means I have no excuses to escape from anything.
Though a fighter's life is more tough than others, this is my life and I have no choice.
What I'm keeping telling myself is: Live Brave! Live Brave! Live Brave!
I am going to cry from time to time. But everytime after it, I can stand up and fight stronger.
This is not my choice. It's just my fate. The only thing I could do is: Be a great fighter!
My 2008, it's a year I live in my own world. I am longly but peaceful. I apprciated the days I have experienced because I haven't missed anything.
Keep walking!
