Sunday 10 January 2016

End of Semester Three

Studies was getting tougher.
Life was getting rougher.
Sucks that I can't be who I really am most of the time.
So-called friends are getting more shittier.
Nevertheless real friends stayed and had becoming more comforting then ever.
Relationship umm uh, was getting more and more ridiculous that you've ever heard of.
Possessions were gone and thrown away by self-claimed clean freak.
They also broke and destroyed it like nothing had ever happened.
Words pricked to my face directly as sharp knives were being stabbed behind my back.
No apologies were being heard.
Being treated as a dummy that will follow their f orders.

Summation of my third semester in UTHM.

-Today was the last paper-