I know I've mentioned about how much I hate sleeping late, but I just can't help it. I hate sleeping late, but lately I couldn't get myself to sleep early.
Why am I doing this to myself?
What has happened to me? I miss my old self.
I guess everyone will change, and lose themselves in the middle of the way, and hate the fact that they changed. And wish that they were how they were before. But there's nothing we can get from looking back on the person we used to be.
Haih.
I have such a strong heart, carrying all these nonsense burden.
I have a strong mind, keeping me sane.
Maybe I should be thankful for that.
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