Oh, yeah, I don't know why I'm posting this but it just came into mind. I once said to myself, "The only thing I can express myself with is words." Yesterday I was starting to write about my mom for my Chinese essay. And then I realized that no words came to mind. And I started to cry because I felt like words betrayed me. It was horrible, my heart felt like it was shredded to pieces. And so at school today I was kinda down. I was also down because of stress though.
