Last month, I traveled to Songkran Khao San Road, I met a girl, she's very pretty. I like her, I walked into your face. She smiled at me. I face her 2. Because I met her 2 times it's like fate. I muster up the courage to ask her Facebook, but then my dream will vanish in the blink of an eye. When people walk in your hand you're gone, I submit these frustration. And I have to take a taxi home bath and water bed.