Metamorphosis.

Its Vic's birthday. I bought him a Zinc Bag, a lava lamp and laptop ventilation balls. I hope he enjoyed it. I really don't care now, if nobody likes me, nobody cares about me. I fall, I will pick myself up. I don't need external help, I don't need the helping hand. I just wanna stand on my own two feet. Coz' if you do, you'll realize that you're standing taller than the rest.

To all the girls that I've liked before but rejected me or whatsoever, I swear by my dead body that I will make you ALL regret it. I mean it. I'm going to push myself to the limits. And this time, it'll work. I swear I will make you all regret. My metamorphosis has already begun. Watch me break out of my cocoon.

Besides that, I'm really beginning to get love sick. Shit. I wish so hard I could just see her again.