I have issues. might be a petty one. but still, it can keep me awake at nights sometimes. I find it hard to accept. To put it back to where it belongs. To say "what's past is past". I trusted others' voices than mine. Sometimes. Dang! I have two midterms and assignments for tomorrow and wednesday. Hurm. And i still blame it on P. Ohh. How good to have that options. Even if it means you, running away. I'll handle it later. I have midterms to study for.
Sometimes, it can be easily solved by believing. Or by knowing. And closeness. But I wonder what makes it so hard at times.