This year has got to be the worst celebration ever. I don't feel like a celebration or any significant meaning to it anymore. What's the point if we always ended up fighting on the Eve of CNY?
If there are many emotions for me to describe the moment right now, it got to be FED UP. Sick of things, hatred and fucktard. So much negativity to begin a new year. Sometimes I don't understand why must they make things seem so hard?
Saturday, February 13
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