I am Mi-Ann.
14 15 16 17 18 20 21 23 years old.
Student of the universe.
Bullshit intolerant.



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everything i write here is true on the moment i wrote it. it may or may not hold truth anymore at present.
RESPECT. that's all im asking


Reach for the stars.. so if you fall short, you land in the clouds.

you have no idea how enraged and frustrated i am to be a scatter brain.
why can't i write something as good as those of what i read?
i have a lot of things going on in my head and i just can't put them into words.
well maybe i can but they can never sound literary. this matter never made me feel inferior before but goodness heavens, i need to come up with something good and worth listening now. I HAVE TO. damn it.

arrrrrggg. i've always known about this weakness. i want to express the things i have in my mind but i always have a problem how. god help me.

sorry for ranting.
this blog was made not to be read but to be written, anyway. (yes, a line from Sydney White.)

i.am.desperate.