when you been fed up with homeworks and noises from your deskmate, past a selfie where no one know you

I have something I want to stick to. I know sometimes I am contradict. I am fragile, strong, someting I expect, I cry... a lot a lot

to me honest, I can not tell the who is true, who wear a mask. Luckily, no one tell me the truth.

傻瓜

我的妈 我会不会过劳死啊 哎。好想回家

撞见骗子的概率实在是太高了。我脸上写了 来啊 来骗我么