Reality sucks but Life isn't.

I dont hate my life, I just despise the current condition.

P/s: After so many years without my own room. I finally got the taste of freedom, I have my own now tho it's temporary. You know, the feeling of getting naked, rolling on the floor, make loud moaning sounds when you wake up; all in your own room without people bothering you. Nothing beats the freedom of having a privacy as little as having your own room.