I don't really know what to write.
Maybe I introduce myself to you.
I'm a shy girl. (maybe not so shy to some persons) Like reading (oh books...) making music, listening to music and taking pictures. My favourite things are my books, one very, my princess,
and my ipod. Don't think that anybody will read this so I can write what I like.
Sometimes I want to run away. Just now I want it. Run away to a place where nobody knows me and I can start a new life. Clear and without memorys. But i can't. Memorys follow you where you go.
Even on the highes montain and the deepes sea there are always there.
And I'm a bit afraid. I going to Englan