Funny how alert I am on Loong's day.

I think I'm released from everything, everyone. Moved on from ET playing with me, my first love distrusting me, losing Loong squad. Life will be shitty, true friends will stay. If they trust shit people spreading bad rumours bout you, they aren't your real friends.
And it's okay...

To me, I think expressing yourself is a dangerous thing.
You were hurt.

Well, everyone was hurt. The cheaters who enjoys playing with your heart. The idiots who can't seem to trust. They all were hurt. It's nobody's fault, it's just how we adapt. We fall, we adapt, we change. I'm not that negative you see. Reality is ugly, we just gotta accept that, then you'll be happy.

My pimples are ugly. I can't accept that. Lol