I feel like writing tonight, like those small little pops of gas bursting at the surface, you know what I mean? well nevermind. Today I found a dusty pink diary lying nicely inside an abandon transparent container in a corner of my room, just enough to catch my attention to open it up. I flicked it seamlessly as I go through every pen ink that had been injected to every line of the page. Couldn't believe I wrote that. I can see how much I grow. And there was this little pictures that I photoshop-ed for quite some time ago. Dang I made believe that this picture is what it is, so do my housemates. Sorry guys, because my blog is in public,thus there is no way I would show it here. Well I guess I just pissed off my life in school.
I hate having to look back on my school life and having to examine every aspect of myself as a student and coming up with nothing worth mentioning.
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