2:30 AM |

sometimes, i would wonder, who the hell i really am?? who can really understand? no one can. i am totally sick of this life. why can't i express myself on that night? why? why am i letting that just one chance went pass me? why? sign. argh.. i should buck up more!
years passed, and i am still the same. argh.. what should i do? what should i do?


.depressed + moody.