Looking around at what is happening around me, i still think that nothing beats facing the four walls - my room. Well, i must say, im really attached to my room. The place where i can bury my face and cry my hearts out secretly, the place where i mug intensively during exam period, the place where is more home compared to home. Sometimes, its really good to lock the door, isolate yourself from what's happening outside. Maybe im not able to face the reality, people may think that it is more like i cannot face myself. So be it then.
Fuck. Sometimes, despite all those self-praises (which i mean it half of the time), i really do hate myself. Hate myself for everything.
God knows, i know, noone else knows.
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