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Saturday, February 18, 2012

there was a dark period for me recently..
so dark that i couldnt tell anyone 'hey, i'm so fking stressed up, cheer me up will you?"

so much temptation of shutting myself in a room and immensed myself in the pressure of the room.
she finally said it. said how much talent i've lacked in it. i dont blame her harsh words. I knew it from the start. Classmates asked if i ever wanted to cry, no. it was all truth. how was i supposed to cry over it? and perhaps since that day, dark clouds loomed over me 24/7.

I didnt even eat or drink until my friends pulled me to. I couldnt even feel hungry at all though i know i was becoming tired.

Am i too stubborn to hang on to the impossible?
or am i simply too weak to climb over the obstacles?

for once, I felt great. At least I never gave a shit out of my tears. I guessed if it was the others, they probably cry and make a scene out in class.

I've none and perhaps too unbothered to cry over my school work.

What kind of grades are so fking great when it makes you so unhappy?

♥ 8:13 AM


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