There might be a day that

when you don't feel like waking up in the morning even though it's late,
when you look into the mirror and you barely recognize ' youself ',
when you hide youself under a cap when you walk yourself to class,
when you sneak away from your friends because you don't feel like saying 'hello' .

What kind of day is this? I hate most !

Even yesterdays laughters can't mend it.
Because the night of terror causes the tears.

I tell myself : I m going to be just fine !
Feeling better now...... :)