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Love is not a real thing.
Love is not a real thing. It does not exist. It is not even a different feeling. Love is just infatuation with someone that is followed by caring for that particular someone. If you ask someone what is love; the answer you are probably going to receive us that you care for that person or — read more
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Stupid World.
I am writing this with a heavy heart. I am feeling unable to move. My mind feels numb. How did I get here, in this place, in this time? Am I going to be stuck here? People around me are all moving. Even that at such speed that I cannot fathom to be their equivalent, — read more
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Can they stop me?
I should stop doing some things. I would not mention them. That would violate my privacy. And if I won’t respect my own privacy, who will? Not hackers. Definitely not them. Why I am talking about hackers? I really do not know. I was talking about some things that I shouldn’t do? I think this — read more
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Think about it!
As long as I have sat in my classroom, today was the first time I felt that it was small. I always thought that it was quite big. Maybe it was because I was sitting in the centre of the room. Every wall looks closer from there. But I have sat there many times before. — read more