When the line is drawn, it is obvious I'm at the other side.


Never thought things will be like this. Just like a carrier dumped into the drain, it can kill a life. (something like that).

In the midst of stress, fatigue, systematic way of life, I lost track of feelings, time, responsibility and myself.
Sorry.

That was a careless mistake, a causual remark; don't take it to heart. Xoxo

It reflects how lousy I am: a fail student, lover, daughter, friend, life.
It just hit hard and weirdly, hard.


Always so selfish, so bad. I can't stand myself, too. Sorry, really.