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2011年4月12日星期二
Independent?

I've also wonder, how life would be, if i moved out, live alone in a small apartment, without my family's protection?

Really.
I'm always curious with it.

I dont know where i got this idea, but it had been in mind for years.
Sometimes i do mention, how i would like to moved out and survive alone.
I might just want to give myself a shot of looking how cruel life can be.
Or maybe to train myself how independent and tough i can be.

No matter what's the reason, it never was because of what had happened in my family.
Yes, conflicts+quarrels+fights do make me blind for a while.
It make me want moved out more badly.
But at the end of the day, when everything is back to normal, i know it's all because of me.

You might say i'm childish or foolish.
There are people out there are desperate, searching for this kind of warmth.
While, me, wants to moved out and challenge myself.
How bravo am i.

But, ya, i know this is still a dream and i had a long journey to ride on.
I only want to rant it out more specifically.
Nothing much to be bothered either.