Sometimes, I think back about what I have done which brought me to this stage of myself today. And everytime I think about it, I regret. Never once I felt that i have made good decisions, but only things which brings me down, or furthermore i have to say, pulling me apart from who I am. Sometimes I wished i can go back in time, and relive my life. I would never take the same path ever, never try to impress someone who doesn't appreciate it, never wasted my time for being hurt by someone who does know the meaning of acceptance, blaming others for what I don't understand, telling everyone who's my best friend when I'm not that person.........so much more....

Right now, for this stage of my life, i lived everyday with struggle. No one will know, because I don't want anyone to. I felt like I lived everyday just to survive. Survive the decision I truly regretted. Everyday is a pressure, but I dare not tell my true feeling to anyone, because it's not something simple to talk about. This decision has made me hate everyday....even on my special days, I don't have a sincere happiness, because this pressure has pierced into me, as I can say, permanently for my teenage. Everyday I hope that days and years can go by even quicker, so that I can end all this misery, this pressure. Truth to be told there is a moment I cried every, single day....but i guess I just got used to it....
Every person has a secret which they can't tell. True, because I'm one. The only reason even my own very best friend still didn't know because all they saw that ever since i made that decision, i grow into a different level, a higher stage, a stronger attitude, a better endurance, but despite all this, they don't know what is the pain to get through to achieve all that. Because now I've learnt that happiness is the most important thing of all. I dare say that I'm willing to give up all that I've achieve, to live my life carefree.
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Actually, I do have a decision. To move on, or to give up. To move on is to fight for happiness everyday to my point of view, but for others, to be a better pride. To give up only means that thing which gives me pressure wins by seeing me running away from their arrogance, and critics, and also to dissapoint the one who gave me this chance for a good purpose. But despite that, I gain happiness and free time. I don't choose to dissapoint the very person I respect and my parents for the exchange for my happiness, and I choose not to be a coward, so i choose to sacrifice. Sometimes, I really admire my friend who is restless and busy just because of tuitions. I prefer being them than to do what i'm doing. At least they don't feel i'm feeling. At least they don't cry everyday because of pressure and to fake smile. At least they are not facing everyday like a fight to survive pressure......