lately i was feeling down, i was abroad and sick for very long time, even now i'm still recovering from this awofull illness, i arrived back home and the first thing i did was seeing a doctor that say he don't know what's wrong with me but it defenatlly bad, therefore he gave me antibiotic to kill this thing. he didn't told me what wrong so i gave this thing a name "Johan" (what did you expect he's Swedish), meaning JOHAN MUST DIE!!!
the other good news are i past this stupid test i had to take and now i'm free to LIVE ALITTLE, and i'm trying to do my best!