almost half year passed when i still in dreams. and many things has changed, happened and ended. the only thing that could make me happy was i gotta girl who is an angel sent by god to me.

 

so i consider my colour hair as my past. Now they've all gone. and the new ones come out--even less than before but its the most real part of myself. no matter short or ugly.

 

new life wth new beginning. remember the very first blog of this space" space is comin back." for now it comes to history.

 

i have to let the past go. because of the new future is waiting for me to figure out.