Ah, high school life... Where there's Chemistry and Physics... not to mention field trips. Yes, fellow readers, I'mnot going to any of the field trips... Besides, I strongly think that this is another sign why I don't belong. I'll just be in a bad mood anyway if I see other people laughing and smiling... It's almost like I'm a ghost just witnessing other people all very lively and full of color... While I have no color at all... I'm sick, I know.
I'm not sure if I'm in love, because whenever I see him, I would just have this sudden urge of killing someone. It must be hate... Yes... That must be it. Truly, High School is my "happiest" stage of my life... yup... (I'm sarcastic ofcourse)
I'm going to make this short... This high school of mine is neither a sweet usual romance... no, sir...
It's suicidal... And I'm going to make a jump for it... very soon I'll be inmy limits... Then, they'll be able to live like nothing has ever changed in their lives...
For inside, I have nevber had a soul... dead I suppose.
I'll confirm my death, for I am a hindrance... and everybody knows hindrances SHOULD ALWAYS disappear...
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