MY LIFE IS SO FUCKED UP.

Well, I'm practically saying that to myself--I've got none to be blamed. Seriously. This fucking annoying THIRD GRADE OF SENIOR HIGH SCHOOL PERIOD is killing me. Anytime soon, I'm sure. I was drowning myself in sea of books, tons of papers and hellish numbers, and the teachers, exams; damn-damn-damn I'm so fucking tired. I am fed up. I need some rest. No, an obvious and lots of rest.

I've no longer hooked up with him, but when I saw his name, and his surprising status just now, there's a huge knot knocking my whole heart down. I have nothing but its pieces here. I need and want to cry. I do.

Guh. What I really need right now is just shutting my mouth up.

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