if it's gonna spoil someone's day, then don't read it.
i've warned you.
what do you think youre looking for?
a false sense of security?
a false sense of attachment?
who are you trying to kid man.
what's your problem.
you try all ways to convince yourself its not real.
but how long will you take to ever realise that?
you idoit, stop it.
love's about giving not taking.
what's up with the selfishness.
fine, it's not you, it's me.
i know that.
i know i have a problem, but i don't know what that is.
whether i haven't put in much effort, or any at all for that matter.
that's what you think.
i've tried my best, you got it?
i've put in effort.
and a lot of it, more than before.
but i don't know why i can't make it.
you think i'm not focused enough?
i tell you, i concentrate hard.
i really did.
so stop forcing me all the time, it's not as if i'm a kid.
i'm not that ill-disciplined.
and as you know, i'm a self-striver.
i can go on without motivation, but i can't with demoralisation.
so stop forcing me.
you've driven me to the point where i detest studying.
i keep trying yet you don't notice it.
it's the assurance and affirmity i need, you know?
can you stop picking at my bad points and notice the good ones?
although they are few, there are still some.
i don't do well all the time, but i always put in effort.
i absolutely hate it, but i force myself.
so please, don't let me give up on me.
what's the point of doing an "empty post" and making it so unreadable?
there's always a way to read it, somehow.
well at least i know ive figured one out?
for those that don't know how, then that's good for you.
and i've been thinking.
if i want it to be unreadable, i might as well make the whole stupid thing private?
yes, i'm gonna find time to do that, soon.
on a happier note, i found someones blog by accident.
someone which i had long lost contact with.
pictures brings back memories.
i still remember them, and i laugh at them.
you might be great friends one day.
then good friends.
then just casual friends.
then don't-really-talk-much friends.
then don't-talk-at-all friends.
then old friends.
but you're still friends.
and you'll be friends forever.