Fvck
I really do not know how to start. I am preoccupied. I am perplexed. I am not in the mood. I just hate it that, we find it hard to live an all-out-kinda-life. We are so concerned of what other people thinks of us. It really sucks that every move we make-- all eyes on us. Stupid people often judge you in a single act. Screw them!. Sometimes, even when we feel like telling the world who we really are, we still run out of good reasons to make people understand who we really are. That's how I came up with the conclusion... LIFE is a beautiful cruel bitch. Beautiful because, it has a lot of surprises, we do not know what's ahead of us. Uncertainty adds up to the excitement, but soon we'll realize that all the things that's happening to us serve a purpose. Something like that. Cruel in the sense that collectively, the people in this world are mean. They can even be your worst nightmare. Bitch. Life's a bitch! So we must learn how to fuck it. Digging deeper