I've been through a week of thoughts, a lot of thoughts. maybe it's because school has came to a pause, or maybe things or conversations invoked them. I'm in no rush to find out which anyway.

One of them is this. Everyone has constant struggles of their own, what matters is if we know what they are. I found out mine, and I'm still struggling with it. To be a good lousy person, or a lousy good person? Perhaps I've been caring too much for things that doesn't need my attention. I'm washing my hands off things and matters that doesn't concern me or when my concerns are not wanted. It's about time I really move on from being involved rather than being me.

Being selfish is not exactly agreeing with the ten commandments god bestowed upon us, but the biggest sin of all is pride. I've sinned anyway. Sis, as opposed to what I've told you, I'll meet you in hell. It's a better place for us anyway.