Being the best of me.

It isn't easy as what I thought to be. The feeling of running away something or cross finger yet it is inevitable. The door was closed and stressed accumulating. When you don't even get to help, please don't act in words to other because your mouth stink so much.

It's hard being the best of me. Reaching into people' expectation is kinda vague and nobody taught me how to. Oh well, treat it as an learning experience. One thing come after another... 好累.
Terrible weather which got me stucked at night. There's no dinner at home but to cook maggie mee and eat :( I closed the door and sleep.