Early in the morning while others are sleeping we are here now busy doing our responsibility.
My hand was carmping while typing on my favorite keyboard, answering concern and email.
and i never forget to bring my favorite tumbler.
During break time i consumed my time on drawing or paint something to exercise my skills.
My buddy bag was too old right now, i brought this last 2012 on a man selling bag on a street.
A small bag with valuable content inside.
If this bag has life i know he can tell how i hadle all my problems in life. He always embrace me when ever i go.
Sometimes i wanted to be alone.
I dont want to talk to anyone.
Sometime i'm quite.
This maybe the remaining residue of a drugs i take 18years ago.
Thanks for my past i learn a lot more.
Busy moment makes my self entertained.
Thats all...
