These days I feel so stress until I don't care what's going to happen anymore. I miss to be here, to make stupid stories ( as Idk how to write and lack of ideas). I don't feel like me anymore when I'm unable to do the things that I like. I can't write due to my assignments and practicum. I know these things are important but I can't throw other self away. 

Honestly, I know I have a long way to go to be a writer. But, come on this place at least give me a medium to write on and to share whatever I have.

Ha....

I miss this place a lot. I always open this site actually.

But, I have nothing to write on, nobody to talk. I just read my favourite angst story and famous author here. 

Nobody reads mine anymore. It's fine but yeah. 

I'm just being here, wishing to update anything but I have nothing.

Hahah..... I'm sleepy.

Bubbye guys..