Drunk Dialing

3 am. * phone rings * “Man, it happened. You were right. I should’ve listened to you. He broke my heart. I thought I was the only girl he loved. He told me that. You know that he told me that. I believed in him. I gave up everything just for him. Time, effort, hopes, … Continue reading Drunk Dialing


Strike 2

I always am a failure. Again, I dazed out in the middle of my speech in the Asian Parliamentary debate. In the first place I know I would fail because I don't have a strong argument. Second, I don't know what we really are talking about. Third, again I was not confident with myself. I … Continue reading Strike 2