truth hurts *edited*

i dont know.
hmmm.
errr,
lalalala.
im not sure.
hoho.
haha
haaaa

assuring words. blanks that give me time to think and expect for the worst to happen.
im afraid of myself actually.

yes yes. i know. im always quiet at gatherings. only at the beginning. and then i'll interact in the middle part. and then im quiet again when its time to go home.

yes yes. i know. i can be super sarcastic. especially at my bunkmates. sorry guys.
i dont love you.


and sometimes, one stun oneself with a whole lot of truth.
and you know who you are.
thanks for making me smile.
hugs to you!

*edit*
bahh to you

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