Trials is hard. Getting messed up in every other way is harder and when everyone expects every other thing from you, it's damn hell worse. It's not like I hate it. I mean, yeah I hate the fact that everyone just throws that on me and expects everything to fall down from the sky, just that. But in fact, life was getting so much better.
BUT OH WELLS.
I always get slapped in the face, don't I? In whatever it is. 2 times in a row, 3 different people and there goes my mood. Grow up, SM. Or let's just face it, I'm just the slave of my mind.
Sometimes I wonder why do I even exist.
