Now listening to : 带我走

I hate growing up. When you grow up, many things become clearer. Things that you can choose t ignore when you were younger, now are urging you t take notice of them. It becomes a broader range of things that you have t be concerned of, to take notice of. It is also th start of taking responsiblities in life. And, guess what? It suckd.

Everything changes. Nothing can ever stays for eternity, nothing is everlasting. Th only thing that ever remains constant and forever, is change. If that makes any sense. Things that used t be so convenient, now become super foreign. I cannot say I always hate change because sometimes, change can be good, it gives you a clearer picture of who is th trustworthy one, who will always be there. But change in certain areas, I hate. I cannot stand. Sometimes, I don't like th change in people, people starts becoming awfully like a stranger t you, like you don't know th person anymore. Probably, this change is because everybody is growing up, everybody is changing.

But I don't like th change in you.

I may be oversensitive. But I feel damn it dissapointed most of th time.

Damn it. I feel like crying again. Fck.