Done those four subject. My shoulders gets lighter everytime I walked away from the examination room. This week is the most tragic week. I wept, laugh, panic, exhausted, emotional, hesitated a lot. Okay look. I realized. I realize that life isnt easy as it seems. I think alot. What will my future would be or what will I do. Maybe life in organized mode isnt working for me. I fought. I stayed away from remembering what happened in the past. Because what's the use of crying over a spilt milk?
I am still fragile. I don't know what to say anymore.
