I think i have just made a really terrible mistake by not preventing someone make a terrible mistake.

Trapped between a slight regret and an almost delirious excitement, i couldn’t sleep last night. I keep wondering what will happen if i did or did not make the terrible mistake i have just made.

And i could foresee so many possible FML moments as a consequence of making the terrible mistake that i wanted to just pop my head into an oven. Luckily i have no oven in my house.

So i survived.

And today, right up to this very moment, my heart is beating so fast and i feel so kancheong i almost couldn’t breathe.

I just visited the very terrible mistake i have made.

This is the mistake.

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And i stay in an apartment. FML max.

It’s a she.

What shall i name her?

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