Good morning folks. I was not in a good shape, mentally. You know, I am not a person that will burst into tears at all time. Or should I just say that I am not really a girl that easily shed tears. Tears, I am lack of that thing. For my 18 years and 7 months of breathing, I don't cry over stupid or nonsense or not serious or yadayada things.
Last night, I sleep with tears. Notice the word, tears or should I capitalized that word so that you will understand? Ok, TEARSSS. Got it? Good. Em. Its hurt. Yes, in a such seriously damn way. I don't know. I just find it extremely hurt my feelings. Yeah, that stupid thoughts of mine and that stupid mind of mine and that reckless me of me.
I'm not judging, I'm just saying...
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