I don't know if what i'm doing is right or not. maybe i shouldn't. but i really cannot take it anymore. i have to find some way to let it all go. i'm not some selfish idiot, but someone who merely wants true ______ (whatever you call that)
chionging my dear Raju and his fasting and darling Rosie, seeya tmr!
Who knows who wrote that song of summerThat blackbirds sing at duskThis is a song of colorWhere sands sing in crimson, red and rustThen climb into bed and turn to dustrandom lyrics that i found somewhere. haha.
self-reminder: lit, bio, math, chem, chi !