It's not even 1 week i came back from the holiday last two weeks, and now i need to suffer again.
I miss the previous time when I was chilling in my hometown.
Cooking, gardening, relaxing, jogging, playing around.
I can do anything like I wish..
I was totally free during that time.
I miss the oldies part when I can see my face laughing and smile every time.
I hate the reality and I hate depression.
I hate emo time and I hate to play around with my own imagination.
Frankly, I really hate with what I am doing now...
Typing out all my sickness in front of public..
And people will laugh on my weaknesses side.
Great and awesome..!!
Thumbs up for the life! Thanks