Flung

Dunno where to next.

In retrospect, everything just zoomed past. No time to really sit down and recollect the emotions.

Perhaps this is taking it as it comes. Perhaps there is no other way.

I'm wondering if I'm being too petty and spoilt about certain things. That maybe I should learn to adapt. Try new things. Step out of my comfort zone.

Actually start giving a damn. At the very least, pretend to.

And put on that happy smile as inside I rot from selling my own self out.

A coward.

And no intentions of changing anytime soon hohoho.