Forgot why i play this game i suck at
Tonight, i just feel like writing pointless stuff. I'm tired of all the serious stuff of these recent weeks. I'm can't do it. It's not my nature. Seriousness is just something that will happen once in a blue moon. That is if blue moons actually exist. I think they are just myths. Like my existence. You can ask my old friends or schoolmates. Ask about me & they will go like, "who?" or, "oh you mean that guy? I thought he died halfway through the term." Yeas. It's one disappoinment after the other. Just when you thought she would be the shining light, i was shone the battery. It was a form of evidence that showed it was fake. She, theoritically, was just a torch light. She beams but only to a certain extend. Unlike shining lights, torch lights die out. Now, she has. Another false hope. Pathetic shit i am. How many girls do you wanna like Wan? How long till you realize that nothing would go your way you foolish bastard? Okay. It doesn't matt...