I kinda have this someone-really-hates-me feeling inside of me. I've been thinking about this lately. Seriously. Okay, that rhymes. Anyways, yeah. That "someone" is actually my classmate. My heart tells me that he hates me. I supposed not to follow what my heart's telling me, but I don't know why this feeling is spreading widely inside of my heart and my brain. I know he hates me. My instincts is always right. Or maybe not. Ohhh fuck this shit. This is why I hate being too awesome. People can't stand with my awesomeness. Too bad. They're missing something. Yeah, I'M AWESOME and THEY'RE NOT :P

Yeah, you can't please anyone in this world. EVER.