New page. Full_stop. Dots.. Dots... Dots... Damn! Words can not speak for people. I'll speak for them. As a present from God, I received 2 legs, 2 hands, 1 body, 1 head full of thoughts. As a present from Devil i received some sacks of doubts, a handful of arrogance and a kettle of egoism. Am i gifted? sure i am. I'm thankfull to.. ok whoever who are giving me.. oh, whatever to paint my life. At times.. I'm just scared. I'm afraid even to confess it to myself. Or.. no. that's just a moment for weakness... no more, baby,.. no more...