hey everybody, its been awhile. a really long while, i know.
if anyone still dont know, im currently in Perth already.
the studying-oversea dream of mine came true after all these years, i've been awaiting for this day to come.
but finally when the day is here, im not excited as i imagine i will be.
so much tears, so much dramas, so much frustrations, so much stress.
i just cant help myself but start thinking again, is it me? am i the problem again?
its freaking killing me inside when i have to convince myself im not the one that i've always thought i am trying to be, it just seems like im lost in so many things in so many ways that i cant even find my way out anymore.
why? the question is always why...
why can life be so hard?
why am i feeling so bad?
why didnt i do that from the beginning?
why am i blogging now when i dont even fucking know what im thinking anymore...
classes have been on for four weeks, now im on study break. a very stressful one.
havent been following the study plan i made for myself again, completely shows how i can be such a failure.
i really fucking hate how emo i am being right now,
can kill myself anytime soon. so many fucking guidelines!
like what i have done is ALL wrong!
so many fucking bitches!
like my life even matters to you all, cant you just mind your own fucking business!!!
so many things this and that, wrong or right!
like i know nothing at all, like im a fucking retard!
sometimes, or maybe all the time.
i really hate this world, really hate that i am never right.
hate that i never have a say in every single thing in my fucking messed up shitty life.
or i am just being super emo now. i dont know.