My Grey World

I still remember that nite when that bad ugly f**kin’ depression syndrome came out.

I was crying like crazy. And I pinched my left arm so hardly that it left a bruise. 3, to be exact.

It was because my mom didn’t allow me to enter SMU, and I had to continue in UPH instead.

After that nite, my nites are so…. Ugly.
Moving around like crazy. Crying like crazy. Letting out howling sounds. Ya maybe I was really crazy………

Now, it’s such a funny thing when I experienced that syndrome again, when I already entered SMU.

and for you skeptics, all i said is real.

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