last holiday, was a blast.

it's a chaotic moment.

i still feel the beast inside me, it's inconsolable.

 

i hate it.hate it.hate it.

i hate my family (while i supposed to love them)

 

ARRRRRGHHH. i wanna rip my chest open and threw away the bleeding tumor in my heart.

 

 

*being a Q is not helping

*I wonder when is my turn to have my very own drama?