When the wall is cold enough to talk to...

There’s a lot of time I feel like banging my head over the wall or knocking it with frying pan. I hate thinking of my embarrassing moment.

“urgh, why did I do that??” that question’s roaring in my head.

I don’t know if such feeling is healthy. In fact, I hate it.

There'll be time when I feel so inferior every time I recall embarrassing incident. If I were the only person who's living in this hall, I would have probably shout my heart out loud.

That's why I sing.

Singing will make me forget about those humiliating moments. And it will seem like I'm having a good time... (yeah right!)

Ahh, I just need to think of my positive attributes in order to cast the feeling away...

Yeah, overcoming negative thoughts with positive thinking.

I could do that.

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Again, I feel like my grammar is shrinking.

I have to revise.

-Miss B-