BLUEish MOOD.
Really dislike this oversensitive overthinking overresponding kind of feeling. :( I don't want to talk about it anymore.
P.
A modern kind of diary which personally & exclusively written by myself. I write not to impress. I believe what comes from heart goes to the heart. I hope I'm very happy with life, so when I re-read this, I will able to smile because those memories are too sweet. Or laugh at my own stupidity. Shed tears because it gave a deep scars (well this is optional, but for sure a great lesson to be learnt from). Proud because I have grown up and become a better person. :)