Ignore the blogpost title.
Am at Starbucks Subang, 'enjoying' my 2nd semester. Gah.
Fuck Mr G.
Sigh much
EDIT
As much as I look away, it still hurts so bad. This is what we call a backfire in the plan. Stealing covert glances at your back when you walk away. This has happened before, too often.
At times like these, I don't know what to do anymore.
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