Yesterday, I slept at 8. How early. Stupid puking and headaches. Everything's driving me crazy, LIKE DUH. And I just visualise that I look so different with my school uniform and home clothes. Epic difference. I don't know what's happening to my nowadays. I feel so freaking sick. Sigh.

And during lunch today, I'm so bloody pissed off. Someone was like SO DAMN EXTRA. Come uninvitedly. Act so GOOD by helping us clear those rubbish. Oh please, WE saw through you.

Maybe, I've viewed some things wrongly, hence, been deceived. Maybe, afterall, you're still the old you. Maybe, afterall, you're lying all along. How I wish everything was written on your face. Though I act like I don't give a damn, though I act like I'm not interested, I'm actually deciding which move is the right to take. You can say, life is like a chess game.

Adios amigos.

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