I'm quite exciting, not.
Don't think I'm gonna enjoy much, its gonna be pretty tough, I assume.
Whatever.
Let's just be crazy for once; or more.
Do things that I thought I could never do.
Would rather do it and be sorry than be regret for my life.
I rather to be someone who I am not than being someone that I am bored with.
Face the fact, no one gonna be really happy for being their true self.
Maybe, right now. I'm really lost.
I'm laughing everyday, eat, talk, work like normal human does.
Deep down inside, I wish I can have someone to talk to (one that doesn't advise) and I really want a space for myself to cry as long as I want. Waking up to no one asking me what happen to my eyes.
21st is gonna be amazing because I'm gonna discover myself more and really enjoy what the world brings to me.
Sorry for the bitterness in me.
Learning to be grateful isn't easy.
Missing him make everything double worse.
Talking about him delights my day.
Irony.
Alright. Fuck it. Just give me more sleep.
Awkward selfie after long hours of work. Still fab, no?
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