This few weeks, I've been sinking in the sea of bad mood.
Making lots of mistakes.
Like just now,i accidently put all the dishes left into one bowl,
thought of i'm the last to have dinner,
dishes that couldn't finish always go to my dogs' stomach.

In the end, been scolded like what by my parent.
Cause daddy haven't eat...

Mom wants me to cook again for my dad.
They kept on complaining me,
mom said 1, dad added 2, then mom, then dad again...
Speechless....
Yeah, i know it was my fault.

But please don't keep on complain me by using those ridiculous reasons.
I wasn't always in good mood.
I wasn't as easy as what you thought.
I wasn't as happy as what you saw.
I wasn't tough.
I cried myself alone.