It's another 23 and I'm having bad mood today.
I've changed.
I don't like to talk much
I prefer to stay a side and observing people quietly.
Bitch everywhere.
A lot of things stressed me up but I didn't get to tell anyone.
I smile but it doesn't mean I'm happy.
I rather die if I can't do whatever I like or whoever I love
fucking meaningless.
I DON'T LIKE PEOPLE.
