There are times.

Time : 1.11 am

Do you ever have such times??

It's just the feeling like, when you accidentally spill something dark and dirty on your brand new shirt. You walks into the supermarket keen to find some stain-remover that may works.

There is a promotion going on on this certain type of bleach, which claims to work perfectly well on all stubborn stains.

After listening to the gab of the salesperson, you bought it with much hope that the stain will definitely be remove, since the salesperson told ya that the bleach works wonder and there are no stains that it can't remove.

And HURRAY! A shirt that looks brand new once again!


You tries very very hard to clean it off.

Scrub.

Scrub scrub.


Scrub scrub scrub.



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It doesn't work.

No matter how much effort and strength you put in..

It. Just. Don't. Work.


The frustration burning inside you that puts/makes (Aiyah. I dunno is which lah.) you on the verge at crying.

It's just like how you give this sad little boy a balloon, to bring a smile to his weeping face.. And then you take this needle out and burst it in front of him.

It's like, you try so hard.. but to no avail. The outcome isn't what you wanted, and perhaps.. Nothing had changed.

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Have you ever felt like that?

Well.. If you did,

welcome to da club.