hoo-ah!!

when i go home people'll ask me, "hey hoot, why do you do it man? what, you some kinda war junkie?"  you know what i'll say? i won't say a goddam word. why? they won't understand. they won't understand why we do it. they won't understand that it's about the men next to you. and that's it. that's all it is.

..all gave some ,some gave all. be that some.

tooo hard to trust my childhood dream is to marry a soldier. . haha.. but it's true you know. a child's heart is pure. a child's though is pure. that was my pure dream. what actually made me had ought for that is when i found some kind of inspirations from a soldier.not about having a high income job, a solid reputation or luxury car that i though of. it is all about the true value of a man. i will marry a man which i'll proud to have a son exactly like him :) a man that protects. a man who gives his all even when his life at risk. err not exactly he must be a soldier to be in that criteria.well different environment, different scope.haha. a man like that is the one in that some.. wayyyy tooooo harddddd to find.be that rare gentleman.a man that will inspires me to be a better woman.  not a man who will curses me everyday because i'm not good enough for him,sick of that.

age distance heigh weight salary and years waiting are just numberssssss

and real lovers won't count that

persons who tell you they love you but count all those,they are not real .at all.