But sometimes..
Believing will be alot better than wishing.
I wish.. Wish upon the Wishing Tree.
给我一个.. 恋爱频率
Tell me how do I live.. without YOU
I think my bad habit died during my secondary days when I saw a guy biting nails. I didnt like the sight of it and I think it should also be the same how people viewed me. From then on, every time when I wanted to bite my nails, his face came into my mind. Actually, to be specific, it's just his teeth and finger la.
I still bite my nails though, just not in the public anymore. Catch me in that act if you can .