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I'll look at the sun and I'll look in the mirror. I'm on the right track, I'm on to a winner. I don't know what's right and what's real anymore, and I don't know how I'm meant to feel anymore. and when do you think it will all become clear? because I'm being taking over by The Fear. Forget about guns and forget ammunition, because I'm killing them all on my own little mission. Now I'm not a saint but I'm not a sinner.
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★ jung daehyun | teacher| '910628 | keep in touch | you. | ♫
being playful at heart, Jung daehyun was the type of student who always gets into trouble - well, minor troubles back when he was highschool. be it skipping of classes, pranking almost everybody and anything that it takes to be one lazyass annoying person. but everything changes when his parents got all fed up with him and almost threw him out for he was nothing but a headache and all worthless.
instead of changing for the better, from then on, he tried alcohol, ciggarettes and even drugs to keep him sane. Also seen with various women and men, clinging on him as if he was their life. it was the only way he could feel special - his guilty pleasure. Though temporary, he doesnt mind. as long he can get away from everything. from everyone.
Being a teacher was probably just one thing he did good in life. It feels like doing so, makes him feel that he contributed something worth someone's time. though maybe he wont be known after a few months or years. he doesnt even care anymore. since the knowledge would still be, maybe, there - and that is satisfaction.
being playful at heart, Jung daehyun was the type of student who always gets into trouble - well, minor troubles back when he was highschool. be it skipping of classes, pranking almost everybody and anything that it takes to be one lazyass annoying person. but everything changes when his parents got all fed up with him and almost threw him out for he was nothing but a headache and all worthless.
instead of changing for the better, from then on, he tried alcohol, ciggarettes and even drugs to keep him sane. Also seen with various women and men, clinging on him as if he was their life. it was the only way he could feel special - his guilty pleasure. Though temporary, he doesnt mind. as long he can get away from everything. from everyone.
Being a teacher was probably just one thing he did good in life. It feels like doing so, makes him feel that he contributed something worth someone's time. though maybe he wont be known after a few months or years. he doesnt even care anymore. since the knowledge would still be, maybe, there - and that is satisfaction.
i am a weapon of massive consumption
