I don't know what's this, some kind of confession? No. Just so people know why I acted this way. So I've been asked a lot about why I never visited the dormitory after graduation. The reason, it was because I don't want to meet with some people if I go there to be honest. I've been through hell in that place, in that damn school, people just don't know how much I suffered mentally. I've been bullied, yeah that sounds cliche, right? Cliche it is, but that was the truth. Maybe not physically because I never got hit, and nobody punched me in the face, or no one kicked my ass, but I always got verbal abuse from those people. Is verbal abuse not the kind of bullies? If it's not, then I don't know what the bullies are. I don't get it why those people are nasty to me, what did I do wrong I don't know that. I mean like when you're nasty and be mean to someone it must be because he makes you uncomfortable, he annoys you, or he disturb you. But...
So, this is my life. I just have this happy personality and a sad soul in one body, it feels weird sometimes.