I realised every time when I feel like I'm at my lowest, I would do silly things like to cut my hair. But well this time, I think it was the right time to cut my hair because of all the split ends. Finally cut my hair. Y(N)ayyy!
I have a dream, a dream that only I know. I've tried moving towards it but the results are.... demoralizing.... After failing so many times, I'm slowly questioning myself. "Is this meant to be?" Now I'm stuck. I'm still clinging onto hopes but also at the same time, I'm losing grip.....
Where's my sixth sense.
Tell me if I should persevere or give up.....
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