Friday

Brain crashing.

Stop thinking and stop projecting their lovely image in your head. It make me sick and frustrated. I want to work now. I am so regretted what I did last night. Shouldn't have interrogate, should have just let it go. Fuck me. FML. I told myself I'm done an move on this morning.

Aaaaaaarrrrrrggghhhhhh! I'm so going to party tonight and start my life again. No more holding back.

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