I have just recognized this soft spot of me.
OP. Out of this place mode.
I hate the time when all of them are talking and chit-chatting, and my lips can’t utter even a word. I would laugh a little, but I couldn’t try my best to relate to what they’re talking about.
When I can carry the hurt no more, I leave them, or when anxiety reaches its peak, I cry.
And this is excactly the reason why I want to leave my boarding house and live somewhere else.
Badtrip. Gusto kong umiyak. 
winkii ang tumugon:
kaya mo yan..
you don’t have to relate with everybody..
i’m xur makakahanap ka rin ng taong makakrelate ka at makakarelate syo..
Hulyo 31, 2008 at 8:11 hapon. Permakawing.
nadine ang tumugon:
wa.. wag ka ng sad
Hulyo 31, 2008 at 9:20 hapon. Permakawing.
Mary Grace ang tumugon:
kawawa ka naman. lonely in cold baguio.
Agosto 1, 2008 at 11:25 umaga. Permakawing.
Indie Sikat ang tumugon:
how pathetic.
Agosto 5, 2008 at 10:17 umaga. Permakawing.
lee-yow ang tumugon:
kaya mo yan…
di ka nag-iisa…
Agosto 13, 2008 at 9:33 hapon. Permakawing.