whatever happiness means...
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Before I thought I was gonna be no problems after graduation. WRONG!. After graduation, it seems that I'm just stuck with all these problems in my head. Hey, I don't like dwelling into my problems; somehow it just shows whenever I create something. Why stick to those problems that just bothers me right? They're nothing but bad air; it pollutes my mind, my personality, my habits, my behaviors, and even my works. Ergo, I'd rather be with people and things that I love and who loves me in return, and those that actually WANTS to make me happy. (forgive my ranting).
So now it just means the more I need to