I have an orange Vespa and a pair of tight classic converse shoes. A pair of some dark beige short pants and my white rocket t-shirt on. And, when i drive, i didn''t buckle the headgear tight.
I was on the way to a really small concert with some cool teenagers around. It was actually some stupid boy band concert that i just want to go for the sake of watching while having ice-cream. The crowd was just enough and few are my friends to make it merrier.... I write this on, i don't want to forget how happy i was...i felt freedom....
~ it felt good Nashirah. I want to go where you've been in your dreams~
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