"Je suis jeune et jeunes cœurs ne peuvent pas être tristes indéfiniment"
13:17, 23rd, 2011
Spent the last few days engulfed in a cloudy state of disorder (read: feeling like a plastic bag). Addressed the teenage turmoils in my head by venting it out over a toast&nutella&banana session. Of course there'll be days where you feel like burning the world by its balls and burying your head back in the sand for making you feel terrifyingly, miserably incompetent. But then there's only so much time, I guess, you can spend indulging in self pity and wallowing. The world moves on, kid. You gotta do that too. Keep up. :)
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