detox just to retox.


i met Shoban. i srsly hoping that he wont recognise me.
but fuck, he did. it was kinda weird talking with him.
still, it was nice to know that im rmbed by some people.
he fucking said that i was emo. he dont know a fuck about me.
i doubt anyone in my fucking secondary sch does.
not even one talk about my dad. or asked if im alright.
prolly that's why.. fuck!

ytd was truly fucked.
a patient was in a fucking mess, all thanks to her fucking self.
it was frustrating when she starts bossing me around.
i felt like crying in front her and tell that she's making my life miserable.

another human being was pissed with someone else and talk to me kinda rudely.
i certainly dont deserve this. i felt like giving up.


oh darling, does he know what you're going through?


all she cares about is her.
i feel like a used catlitter.

Labels: attachments, misery

he ate my heart, then he ate my brain ♥