Heart. Part 7

I can't see the end.


I just wanna say that, sometimes somethings aren't what you predict to be.
What you don't expect it to happen and it will really happen for you to see.
I'm really not in the mood now.

Sometimes I think that, if you can find a job, that makes you earn fucking shitloads of money, but what you need to do for the job is that your working space are just a small area and you need to work like shit. But the payoff is fucking high, well, will you be happy?
You don't have any friends, your social life sucks shit, you are rich, but what you get?
Can you buy happiness with money? What can you buy?
Lift up your mobile phone and call the hooker-hotline?
You think that can buy you a happiness?
I know this thinking is pretty pointless, but that's just how I feel about things sometimes.

I guess life is like that.
Ups and downs, hot and cold, fuck you life.
You make everything so damn complicated, yet beautiful at the same time.

I treasure the people that I love a lot, I just wanna let them know how I feel sometimes.
:(
I think this whole post is so fucking pointless.

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