What a long way to go.
These few days, I don't know why I got a feeling that I'm not myself anymore. This appeared just for a sudden. Life, what is life? Sometimes I can't stop thinking of the reason why some people can be so easily communicate, and some don't. I'm lost of direction now. I don't know where am I. Somebody please search for my spirit. I wanna talk to somebody, but I feel like I'm too selfish to just tell all my stuff. Because I can feel that people will get impatient to listen. Am I too sensitive? I know I get emo easily when I'm alone. So now, I keep on telling myself that "Don't think too much, it's just a small case. You can handle it well and just relax yourself." OKAY, I'll cheer up again again and again, because I also hate sadness.
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