My Love Story

Love is like a rose, so beautiful if you see and feel it, but bitterly hurt love you like a thorn

I do not know why I feel this feeling. On 21 November 2008, exactly 7 hours after Saturday night, I began to feel the smell of love. I don't know why I could experience this, I suspect n't - guess I started to stare and fell in love with a man, call Dylan (pseudonym)

the full story, we were brought together at the time of the race Mading On The Spot . Ustadzah Tyas give us on the same task , which is making the plates .I don't understand why I started to have feelings to him .. Then I have to admit to my friend that I love him ,,, embarrassment and shame keep on my face but, I still told that I could be more relieved,, BUT !!! my friend told to her boyfriend,,, finally told his girlfriend and announced at a all of his friends and ON HIS direct that I like quiet - silentI do not know what to do ...until now he remains away from me,

ironic

But i just say thanx to my senior that he told to DYLAN ... now, DYLAN's sensitive boy ... but the positive of it .. Dylan's responsible :D