english paper was simple, no doubt. i'm just stating the fact.
you know, i've been thinking recently.
once again, i decided to dribble my saliva all over the couch of life's miserable truth. it's those silly questions that kill you when you just think that the world is not perfect as it should be taking into account of yourself in the picture: why can't things go that way? why can't things go my freaking way? why must things be this way?
for example, i have this so-called mission that i want to accomplish.i managed to escape all the deathtraps and was like maybe an inch away for completion.but you've just found out that you're back to square one.still near yet so far. so what is the freaking motive if you are just part of this 'cycle'?
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