Surround yourself with the people and things that makes you happy. Now that’s life.
I talk too much and I care too much well then I shall just shut the fuck up.
Sometimes I really wish I can just pack my bag and go on a getaway, leaving all the shit behind.
Sleeping with a heavy heart and waking up the next day thinking that you had forgotten what had happened the day before but yet it started to come back to you bits by bits and the feeling is so even worst than the previous day.