my life, miserable.

i am satisfied, satisfied because God made me.
and put me in this very splendid family.

i have made my life become miserable.
like a food that made by a really bad cook.

it's miserable because, i still have enemies (i will never regret that)
i still have fights with my sisters
i still can't be friends with lots of people
i still can;t get the boy that i have liked for about 2 years.
that is hopeless.

why is that hopeless?
people in other countries fucked with different people, and me, i never even have a real boyfriend.
that is horrified.
bad, miserable, and bad.

how's you life?
but, i still thank God for giving me this very-very miserable life.
i love you.

smile ;)