a nice chat, in a special place, with 2 special good friends last night. i was not much inspired, i am more clear about my desire though. characters and religion should always receive top priority. i didn't, and don't mean to think of and say about that, but i really want to. honest enough, it's a long time afterwards, but i still hate. i am sorry!
I being a typical INFJ person, my behaviour is always consistent. I am still finding the implications of all things that happened on me. To experience God, tears are the necessity. But, when can my eyes stop watering?
