Hoping that everything can get out of my chest. I don't like what i'm feeling now. I'm stressed and tired enough. Each time when i'm feeling that way, i would come here and just type out somethings, even though it may be irrelevant. I'm seriously in debts right now. i don't know what i can do. I'm suppose to finish up my work but i'm again, procrastinating. while typing this, i'm actually thinking of ideas.
You will never know what i'm thinking even if the whole world knew about it, you will probably be the last i'm gonna tell you because right now i can't and i won't. This feelings just felt so silly, this is not my first time anyway. i hope everyone don't make weird guesses and assuming things, because what you think may not be what's on my mind.
cannot make up my mind.
wanna stay like this forever, alone.
hmmm, do you know what i meant? omg... typing and thinking always different.