i'm so broke for this month, and it's only the beginning.
waiting impatiently for my first payday.
getting so sick and tired of every school day. it's nothing but more and more stress, especially when your classmates are so much better than you are.
during pw period today, while other groups were busy discussing about their assignment, my group was slacking, as usual. then we began talking about bp, about the teachers, classes and classmates, and the o' levels. i miss studying in bp so much, the teachers, the class and everything.
trying hard to put it behind me, trying hard to move on.
trying to forget the past, trying to erase the stains.
while the laughters give you strength,
the new scars will tie you back.
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