I miss for being loved. totally miss it. Nope. It doesn't like that I'm regreting that I waste every chances for have a boy friend or I'm so depressed that I've been single OR, jealous of fact that my sister has a boyfriend (little). Maaan even my labil little sister who loves Artemis Fowl more than her bf HAS a BF. I'm afraid that i've changed to a person who thinks that a happy-ending-story doesn't exist. Or soul mate is never real. I'm afraid that I've turned into someone who is totally ambitious. That I've turned into someone who is totally different. To someone who thinks that she doesn't need anyone. That she is too great to be attached to someone. And someone who looks too strong and everbody think that she is very though. I went to clinic last week. And Mbak Pingkan, the psychologist told me that I should downgrade my standards. I shouldn't force my self too much. And I should do something that for my own good.
Seriously, my always-happy-always-smiling-face is not always my expression. I'm an introvert (eventhough everybody think that it is impossible that I'm an introvert). I don't like to share what I feel. I never share about how how I feel. I never tell people the real reason why I cried. I don't like crowd too much. Sometimes I like being alone. I don't like to talk unnecessary stuff people. I love being accompanied with someone in silent. I hate when people disturb me when I'm alone. I hate people who asks me unimportant questions.
I do care about what people say. But only give a little attention to it. I'm not letting anyone take any pieces from me.