thought #4
All this time I always thought that there is no good memories when I was in school unless when I was in elementary. All I see is just dark when actually happy moments happened but whenever I try to reminisce them, the happy moments that came for several times, my head was just labelled them as memories could've been thrown.
Sometimes I ask myself why did I choose to throw all of them? I believe I could pick some that put a lil happiness in me but whenever I try to remember, to bring back and filter them I end up being mad and sad and tired?
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