So firstly I'm happy today. I don't know if it's because I studied real good or what but yea. As I said... or not yesterday my mom shouted at me for not studying. So I turned that into my motivation for studying.
N I believe I'll do better in chemistry paper than my physics paper.
Pray for me!
So basically I didn't do anything besides studies. But planned some plots to write once I'm done with my papers.
I've already started writing stories so just few more chapters n I'll be ready to post.
Then also I wanted to share something.
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Sorry about the lady's face. It came hilarious. But the poem is what I wanted to talk about.
I found it very relatable. I've been always a second choice or a person who you take for granted. All the fucking time!
I'm tired of it. Whenever I love and care for them and think they might be different and really be what I think they will be for me and I'll be the same. I've always proved wrong.
It's annoying. N after a point of time you just don't give a fuck about if there's someone or no. You're good on your own. That's saddening you know. You expect others to be there for you and give priority when you can't do the same. Like how the fuck you even have the audacity to think that?
