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at 7:39 PM

Curiosity used to make me wanna know about everything. But right now, I'm finally in believe that sometimes things are better to be kept unknown than known. Because once it has been revealed, it's heartbreaking and I'll go panic.

All in sudden, I feel lost contact with the closest people in my life. For the record, I don't know how should I face them. For the record, I don't know how should I react. For the record, I feel this way. I just want things to go peacefully, without anyone of you has to give up on anyone of us.

Whereas bout the event that I've ever wanted to succeed in it, I failed each time to be honest. I stand up again at where I fall off. I raise up my hope and wish people around can see what I see, get what I get, and click with it. Although most of the time they chose not to bother before I could prove it, my determination is still strong. I'm still ready for the coming attempts. Yet still searching for a support.

Uni life is great, still able to cope up with lessons. The bad thing is, I still rest my eyes and sleep for 10 minutes in the middle of every classes. I just realized the important role of sweet. It keeps me awake! Imagine how many sweets I gotta take per day? It's a bad habit lah :(

P/S: I think I've gotten 2% of independent :)

Currently nineteen. Still figuring out about life, still have phobia on snakes. Favourite quotes: 'Dare to dream big, work them out by Z-A.' Know me better through my personal space here. :)