this is just to say

Guess what? Unbelievable as it may seem, my patience has a limit, and it's wearing dangerously thin. In fact, it's failed me about one thousand and one times in a short span of a week. I shocked even myself.

I think my problem from the beginning is that I'm too soft-hearted and I care too much. Well, guess what. I don't care about how you all look at me anymore. I don't care what you all think. Think what you like, I don't mind. I won't change your opinion. Because you might be right. Because I'm tired. I'm tired of trying, of caring and being caring. I never accomplished anything being that way.

You don't have to know anything.

You may never have known me.

Sayonara.