When the good enough effort didnt become perfect and up-to-'their'-standard, there comes the depression chasing my manic away ....
It's my fault, isnt?
i'm sorry for being ridiculous. and. my life couldnt be that bad even though i got so many stressors in my life, i had to admit that my life is a blissful life....
it might be not perfect life like u.
but this is the life that i had live.
and... i'm lovin' it!
might be hideously stupid.but i had to bleed to learn.
mood: i felt like banduan. so guilty. i'm the time theft..huargh...
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