Often i find myself struggling to keep up with what is expected of me. I am just not the best student and I will never be. And I am not willed to have no social life just to please my parents expectations of her perfect daughter. I am far away from being perfect.
I don’t understand the concept “love”. It’s a myth for be. Because whenerver I’m in love I screw things up before I get to attached also think about this; what makes people ” fall in love ” with each other huh? Maybe if two people haven’t meet on day everything would have been different or things with someone else worked out better everything would have been different. All this is probably no prove for those who do believe in the concept “love”. Still for me its something to question.
