people... sometimes in the past, I was like that too. I talked to people thinking
they were 'nice' or so.
Too bad 'nice' only existed in my dreams...
All the people I've known have changed from my first impression of them, maybe
some for the better.... but most for the worse...
Everytime I see someone who's particularly different from everyone else, I find
out I am mistaken after getting to know them..
The people in this dammed country are pissing me off.
I'm leaving after highschool and college to say farewell to this bullshit country.
I wanna live somewhere peaceful and quiet... somewhere with little but
open-minded people... I do not wanna live in the states... but maybe Canada's an
exception...
ugh.
the positivity in me is dying out soon enough for me to break apart and cry... but I
have to continue being positive for the people around me, who depend on me for
support and tear me down everyday without knowing...
...till here....
Mansha ♥
Mansha ♥
