I can’t find anything on me to make me feel good about myself. I’m just a piece of shit. Waste of resources. Waste of space. Yups that me.
Rants
Suddenly found the need to rant about my life. Sometimes,i really have no idea what am I doing with my life. Sigh,all those bad habits of mine,i don’t know how long will i take to get rid of them. Maybe I will get,maybe i won’t ever…. I feel like a disappointment,then again,what’s new? Everything I do,it’s just mediocre or simply a FAIL. I can never shine in any aspect of life. It’s not that I didn’t try,but I just can’t get anything right. They say everyone is gifted in their own ways,but what’s mine?
Valentines coming….zzz forever alone. I’m not gonna seek for one. But 1 Corinthians 13:4-7 really makes me feel better about the word Love that I’d long lost hope in.
Love is patient,love is kind. It does not envy,it does not boast,it is not proud. It does not dishonor others,it is not self seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects,always trusts,always hopes,always perseveres.
Lastly,love never fails :)
So vexed. My heart feels as if it’s gonna burst.
9 pictures of IU → resquested by jmillyu
Out of 365 days,I guess I spend more than 1/2 of the time feeling depressed over everything and anything and wallowing in self-pity.
Troubles and worries……they never fail to haunt me.
