In every girl's life they wish for a prince charming. So do I. In every girl's life they wish for a knight in shinning armor. So do I. In every girl's life they wish for a happy ending. And So do I.

I was staring at my bias picture then it suddenly hit me that I need to write something about him/her. Crazy it is but how can I stop this feels? This is too much to contain. Really. HAHAHAHAHA! Don't you feel it? Sometime you wanna hate your bias but you can't because he is too perfect (not so perfect) or too much fragile. Well, I'm being torn between love and hate relationship with bias and I'm happy with it. HAHAHAHA :3