Fever killed my time, my mood, my climbing, my discipline. Being stuck at home is the least i wanted, coz i just roam thru the net aimlessly. Evn I hv no idea what am I writing.
But one thing for sure, I've bn not myself. Or choose to be ignorant of myself. Its hard to change my character for the better.
Shit
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