Yet Another Day
This is not a crappy post. Skip this one and read the ones below for laughs.
Hmmm... it's funny how at my age, I could still be called up by my dad just to be scolded. That was all the call was for, nothing else. I must admit I was pretty affected throughout the party till now. Then again, since when was I never affected? Maybe I think too much, and I should just stop thinking. At least everything seemed fine when i reached home this time round. I just hope that I would stop messing up things, or things would stop messing up for me.
Note: I'm not the hypersensitive sort of person. Please don't confuse between the two.
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