it's just all so confusing.
right, i'm back in my room now, while they have bio. got math at 1..and i'm not in the mood to sleep even though i couldn't get to sleep until like 3 last night.
i just realised i don't have someone who i will pour all my secrets out to. it's like, i'm too constipated inside because i'm unable to fully trust.
this is all utter nonsense. i guess i need to find someone to talk to.
brought camera down just now because shree needed it for assembly duty..then realised i left the batteries on the shelf. thank goodness for jordan.
and weiren wants to take aesthetic appreciation later so i gotta bring down again..
stop sending me mixed signals. i don't know if you want to talk to me or not.
maybe i should just be brave and ask.
loading chelsea v man utd highlights now..it's 44 minutes wtf.
and yes, last night was not a good night. ended up being pissed because i'm still sick and because of stuff people say, and because i'm a useless git.
bye.
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