Wednesday, May 16, 2012

I am missing you, star.

I wish to the shooting star that I can make three wishes.

1. I get my money back.
2. I can cancel my name and get the approval.
3. I can be with you on that day. 

I really wish. I am. 

Sorry. I never expect this would happen. And I don't even want this to happen. Don't want.