I am not in Starbucks, but rather on the way to it.

I am not in Starbucks, but rather on the way to it .

Recently, I indulged in Starbuck, I have a very strong impulse that I want to go there for an afternoon.

Suddenly, I feel my life back to the past, I seem to find that the feeling of the past.

I like solitude, like alone time, like the enjoyment of loneliness.However, I also like friends, like noisy, like to share with my friends.

Two years ago, I lived a chaotic life, I now know what to be pursued, I know that life is my own.

I am glad that I understand that when I am 20 years old, perhaps many people now do not know what they are doing for, what they are looking for, even what they are living for.

I like coffee, because my life is like coffee, sweet but bitter, lively but depression.