distress.

Just one word: school.

The place you can't be yourself.

...But, at the same time, the place that you not only learn math and boring stuff, but also in how to deal with your feelings.

2011 is ending.

I'll go for the second year of high school.

I'm scared, but anxious★

Today I was walking.

Yeah, such a beautiful sky.

Yeah. That's all.

め。