In the space time of 4 days, my passion for hall officially died. two silly gullible individuals, forgetting about the very foundations i have set for them in order for them to reach this status, have turned their backs and just like infested cats having just eaten sick rotten goo from trash cans, they bite you at the most unexpected moments, just like how two arrows are to turn their original direction towards your bodily construct.
Then, if that is not enough, imagine your girlfriend coming to tell you that the mum expects things from me even before i start working, things like expensive hampers for gifts during CNY, when in the freaking first place, i haven't had a chance to take care and pamper my own mother.
What kinda freaking logic is in this world right now? I really feel like there's nothingness that understands my POV, and i feel right now's the right time to step away and just forget about every single thing.
And probably, that what i'm going to do.
Lets see what happens next. Instead of judging situations, situations, and worse still, people have chose to stress me.
Better shake it off.
its toxic.
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