Dont feel like talking to anyone.
It pull me down from highest to the lowest mood.
I know the result long time ago.
cant believe the result is the same as what i think of.
Hack care. i dont want to do anything with it.
That's it.
U put strawberry ice cream in front of me now,
i will throw it away.

I wont cry. I'm tired of crying.,
But it's disappointing.
forever i wont pass it.

Dont tag my blog and say those encouraging words. I hate those words.

As for the holiday trip, i know i will not be enjoying it.
Just sit the aeroplane for fun then come back.
I wont put too much HOPE in it.
Another disappointing trip i ever had.

FUCK OFF.