now i remember

i just go to school and do my best so i dont get beaten in the house.

scolded

hurt

made into tears

"disciplined with a sticc"

that's all.

life is so full of lies

money? place?

if you can make everything, nothing matters.

i only give money and buy stuff to donate...because indonesian/chinese sellers are sad little piece of shits who doesnt clean anything either and rely so much on maids and workers

all we do is just eat and trash anyway

everything is a trade.

trading bullshit and nonsense

what are we? gods?

only hypocrite humans.

heaven is too easy for humans

we all go to hell