Confession

I'm Wrong.

There.
I know I'm not perfect. I know there're many flaws about myself. I've lost the route of actually not blaming myself for everything. So now, I shoulder all my wrongdoings myself.

To me, things can't really be compared... Person with person, situations with situations... Lifestyle with lifestyle... there's always a good and bad in everything, and what we do, or at least, what i try to do, is try to correct our flaws...

I want to grow up. To be more matured, while retaining the so-called happy kid inside me. I want to be able to take care of myself, on my own. I want my actions, achievements to speak louder than words. I want to prove myself.

Sighs