Something just strike mii at the back of my mind.

in life it's not a matter of how wealthy you are, how many friends do you have, how many branded goods that you own but it's about being love and to love others.

sometimes isn't it happy to know that apart from your family members, there're still someone outside your house missing you and looking at the things that holds memories?

i just find it gullible to fight over money, get jealous and envy people for leading a better life than you, yourself.

there's a saying, it's a blessing to be loved and to love.

we should love those people whom we're concern of..♥♥♥