I hate myself.
For all the things i have done.
For all the stupid decisions i made.
For all the miscommunications that constantly revolve around me.
For all the times where i helped others.
For all the time wasted doing nothing.
For being me.
For being insignificant.
For being ridiculous.
For being responsible.
For having morals.
For having a code of conduct.
For being a perfectionist.
For not achieving perfection.
For being me.
Insignificant.
If you really read my blog, you would leave a comment on my chat.
But nvm.
Bye.