I guess I have to be a grownup. Be okay with not being okay.

Not yet a grownup,

But I better try to shouldn't I.


It's times like these that makes you realize that you don't have anyone you want or can talk to about stuffs--- they have to ask, and thank god mum asked; you would have taken days otherwise.

Still, it's kinda nice how your friends would text you to thank you for your advice, even if they don't ask in return






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It's such a quiet night.

Makes you wanna sit downstairs with the smoldering trees and intensity of the crickets and their mating calls.