basically...
I'm just sick and tired. sometimes I feel lucky to have thesis as my escape, but what came more than that?
sometimes I didn't even have full consecrate to what I've been working for.
TIRED!
just TIRED with this stupid, USELESS feelings.
of hope, of dreams...
I even got envy with my best friend, because she had all the love that she needs.
Everything that I did, seems to be a mistake.
for another time,
I guess... Im going to run away.
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