Did not feel too good when I got home from school today. Been having this mixture of dissatisfaction with my life and spacey-ness that I can't shake off. I'm trying hard to be happy. But sometimes I wonder if there's a need to try so hard. Shouldn't one just... be happy?
I love my mum.I know that whenever I feel bad or upset, I can come home to her and she will always be there.This is what family and love means to me.
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