i often think that i'm scared that i might fail and have another break down because i can't afford that anymore. i don't know, i feel shit.
Saturday, August 25, 2001
About Me
- Name: astrid reza
- Location: yogyakarta, DIY, Indonesia
a writer and a single mother to my toddler son, asabhumy. a literature and history geek. a yoga addict and having an obsession with tibet.
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