Reaching out for human faith is like a journey I don't have a map for.

I need sleep.
My eyes are swollen again.
I am going to fail Econs.
And Sejarah.
And Accounts.

She said, I'm flying to the moon and back if you'll be my baby.
I've got a ticket for the world when we have belonged,
so would you be my baby?


I think the addmaths paper was owhkay..
I hope I pass.
I need to shower.

I am nervous about it.
I know what I'm doing isn't right, because nothing deep will ever happen.
I know that I am just going to hurt myself.
I know.





I know.