getting tired. why is it very hard for poeple to understand me. is it that hard. i am quite doesn't mean i don't know anything. it just i don't wish to say anything. vexed!!! poeple grow up every single day. i am not the boy who just came here and need to be thought every single thing. before you realise it, that boy already long time gone. keeping too many troubles inside. feel so so tired. too much to take too much to handle... simply too much...