family, family, family. i guess this past months are all about families. the place where we belong, where we can be ourself, bunda said sometimes some of them pissed us off but family is still a family and they are our family no matter what. i love them. everyone of them. yes, my family.
it's about being stupid. being playful. being succeed or experience failures. making friends with ugly creatures. it's about playing in the dirt. it's about licking my fingers without washing them first. it's about lollipops. it's about sky and raindrops. it's about life. my life.