I didn't post anything for almost 4 years. I dropped the uni. Right now I am a waitress. Yeah... Not too much. And I am 23. When I wrote last time I was barely 20. And so much happened in my life and on my head. I'm still hating myself from time to time. But right now I know what is real pain. And in the middle of the night when I usually was crying my eyes out back then I thought how can anyone be asleep. Now when I have a job that takes all of my well being, I can't understand how can anyone be crying in that glory night, when it's so peaceful and quite.
But from time to time, I become that 18 y.o. girl, who hates her life, who lonely a.f., who doesn't know what the hell she is doing, who listens on repeat the same sad song and drinks. And in the middle of the night I am awaken, crying my eyes out.














