30.
It used to be the end to the twenties.
It was scary on the thought of it and what's awaiting it.
When you start to enjoy every moment of life and to appreciate what's around you, the world started to evolve around it.
I have never felt so much better than now.
30 is not an end but a brand new beginning.
I'm looking forward to many more beautiful things ahead of it.
30, Bring it on!
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I recently read an article that caught my eyes.
A woman is a reflection of her man.
How true, I thought.
Recently from a fail relationship, it makes me ponder a lot on how relationships work.
Woman is actually less complicated than what most men think. All women needs tender loving care. We are emotional creatures and most of the time, there's no need for reasoning with us. A relationship with women is like growing a plant, if you shower her with the care and love that she deserves, she'll grow beautifully and strong, and in return, she will give you her unconditional love. This is how silly a woman can be.
Of course, relationship doesn't just end here.
It takes two hands to clap afterall.
A woman is a reflection of her man.
How true, I thought.
Recently from a fail relationship, it makes me ponder a lot on how relationships work.
Woman is actually less complicated than what most men think. All women needs tender loving care. We are emotional creatures and most of the time, there's no need for reasoning with us. A relationship with women is like growing a plant, if you shower her with the care and love that she deserves, she'll grow beautifully and strong, and in return, she will give you her unconditional love. This is how silly a woman can be.
Of course, relationship doesn't just end here.
It takes two hands to clap afterall.
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