The sky is cloudy and it's raining as usual. Who would have know that my day would be the same as the weather, dark and gloomy. Tomorrow is the day and to be honest, I'm not ready for it. What if it did not turn out well? Am I going to continue to cry over the spilled milk? I see no point in repeating the same things all over again. But emotions always take over. Hate myself, fml.
How can we ever know what is right and what is wrong? Is there a way to judge? In my eighteen years of life I've been trying to differentiate right and wrong. It's tough as I came to realize that there is no absolute differentiation between the right and wrong. It depends on one's perspective. Sigh, life is tough, fml.
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