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Today not only the first day I want to give up everything

I've an extra class. There's a question that I could answer, but due to the unclear math drawing of my teacher, I almost couldn't think smoothly. Then she ironized me (at least it is). I told my mom about this, she just said that it's all my fault. My fault that haven't thought enough, only use mine to do and not looking around.

Some times, it goes out of the limit. I..... just can't stand too long. From my grandparents to my younger sister, and some of my friends, no one can understand or be sympathetic with me. There are times they talk to me as if they knew me or my current situation well.

Too much targets that I have to do. Deeping, deeping and deeping inside my mind, my feelings. And there's one day I can't breath. I'm not scare at all. Only scare those who I am close to gradually become distant and do not understand me. It's really hurt.

That's all.