of papers and pen,.


At times like this, I feel like running away from here to a place where nobody knows me. Only then, I wouldn’t have to please those people because they’re the one that bring me down again and again. It seems like they never get sick of doing it and it’s like a daily routine.

Sidetrack a bit, school had been awesome. The girls never fail to make me laugh over small things. My classmates are great bunch of kids. When it comes to discussion, we come up with variety of answers to the question given. And we’re well known for being one of the noisiest classes. These littlest things make me look forward to school!