so?
yeah. so that's how it goes. contentment never really reach me. i dunno why. i'm not even that hard to please anyway. i started feeling that life is full of nothing. i hate things more and more. i get tired even if i'm doing nothing, maybe i just wanted to do something.
I hate those person who think high of themselves, think that they're always right. so what if I look like this? you can't tell a person by how we looks. you just act childish that way.
argh.
i can't help it but feel like dying. as if it's the only solution i have. life just get worse when other's life is at best.
so much for these insecurities. life won't get better with that. stop envying them. just live or leave.
Currently listening to: people talking and rambling
Currently reading: anne rice - mayfair witches
Currently watching: deathnote
Currently feeling: uncomfortable
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