Tuesday, October 4

Weak

I feel like a failure, you know? There's nothing I do right now satisfies me. There's nothing I do right now feels right. I am good in running away from my problem. The easiest example is my Twitter. Whenever I found something wrong with the people that follow me, or they found something wrong about me, I will delete that account and just disappear. I feel like I'm about to do the same shit to my second account now. And that is exactly what I did when I was at UiTM. I failed almost all of the papers and I disappear. 

What a total bullshit I am.

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