The bubble burst, and all there's left is the gloom once again.
Lazy to update with pictures. Those will come when I have the mood to do so.
I feel that nothing much will make me happy again, except perhaps food, which I have to control cause I dont want to return to how I look like back in the RV days, and shopping, which I have no time for. The thoughts loved to catch me unawares, hitting me when I'm deep into studying, or just before I fall asleep. The frantic swallowing of the tears if there're people around me, or the never ending tears if I'm alone in my room.
鼻子一酸，眼泪就流下来了。
My 450th entry on this blog just have to be the damn breakup. Nice way of commemorating it eh?
