For just a moment there, I thought I forgot my password.
Realised I've really left my blog to die ever since my last post, which was 5 days after school opened this year. Now, it's nearly the end of the March holidays.
I'm seriously very exhausted.
I can't handle this but I must.
I don't know what to think anymore.
I've left my head and my heart on the dance floor of life and I don't know where to start looking. Part of me doesn't dare to.
I don't want to give up, but the storm all around me threatens to loosen my grip on the weak strands of hope.
I rarely say this.
But somebody save me from myself.
(Thinking if I should publish this, it's too emo even for me. But what the heck. A few words of hyperness below)

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