  i was crying last night, thanks to the jerky shit who crushed me down. usually i don't feel comfy in telling people what i feel, but recently (well last night to be exact) --i didn't know where the urges come from-- i finally talked to my friend about it. well he didn't really solve a thing but at least he provided me a good distraction. and i owe him for that ♥ i'm sucks at sharing, i'm too afraid i might sounds so dumb and get judged. LOL oh well, how crazy it might be, at least i've got friends. world is not that cruel, really.  |
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 Indonesian, 22, Hesti , Student, University of Indonesia, Criminology, Transnational Crime, Struggling this hellhole for reasons unidentified. General: super sensitive, over emotional, clumsy, careless, procrastinator, fragile, over excited. fashion lover and swag the way she likes. conspiracy, religion and gadget maniac. already survived merciless university drama. calendar
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