Experience.

The more i see, the more disappointment i feel.

I'm tired, i don't matter to anybody. I was never important to anyone in life. Why am i even born? If god exist, i would slap them in their face. If ghost exist, i will make sure i'll disturb them and ask them to drag me to hell. I shall turn the clock back to 3 months ago, where i hate this fucking world so much. The world is full of selfish and bad people.

Seriously, what's so fun about life? You see, i'm so strong that i'm not even afraid of ghost.

Good bye.