Sunday, March 9

All these times are hard.

It may be the most depressing day ever.

Honestly, I'm so "guilty" for not going to my diploma convocation. It's most probably the only time in life but I didn't make it.

Instead, I spent my money on a flight ticket. I dont know which one is more worth it.

I dont know what's getting into me. This feeling is terrible.

I tried sketching, drinking tea, painting, reading.. but nothing seems to help calming down.

Or is it just a depressing day for everyone?

How I wish there are someone to talk to. Maybe a friend.

Maybe I'm over thinking but I've never felt like anyone has like me before.

I guess it's enough for the break up stories and being sad.
Time to forget and move on?
I dont even know what the hell am I thinking when typing these.

Sorry for those that hate me. I think I deserve them. Sorry for your forgiveness. I dont deserve them.
I'm so sorry for not being a good human, not appreciate my life.
I'm sorry.


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