sometimes i really detest myself for not being able to get straight to the point. i tend to go around the bush especially when sharing something like my sadness, or pain.
anyways, this is just a quick update, going to Bedok library now. being drowned in paragraphs written by other authors are eons better than being engulfed by my own feelings.
and, being lost on a solitary escapade is eons better than being on your own in a place where you expect to have all your familiarities with you.
i really am on the verge of giving up. really.
but not yet.
for now.
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