"to breathe, to think."
9:41 am. can't sleep, watched Hannah Montana online. weirdly enough i find myself enjoying it. contrary to all the comments on her i think she's a good girl deep down?
oh yeah and i luv Selena Gomez btw.....
feel like tagging along with my sisters to go shop. hahahaha, but first i've to collect my books from MDIS, then meeting _____ at 8-ish to go to the fortune teller.
i've no idea why i keep acting like such a bitch to him yknow. and in the end he comes and apologizes when i was the one who made him flare up in the first place. i guess he just reminds me of all those really typical guys and it makes me kind of sick? but i know he's a nice guy.. and i know i can be so much nicer and more pleasant and stuff like that. though i really can't bring myself to be sweet. like turns me off totally. hahahahaha.
but i don't think it really matters? cause i guess to the both of us we're just wasting time.....? idk.
like what Dweepy runaway kid said, "Life is a joke!" but i told him that Life isn't the joke, humans are! and you can't blame Life for it.
i think i have way too many thoughts banging around in my head. and now my head hurts like fuck; been having trouble sleeping for the past few months and this headache has been running on and off plus i've developed a sore throat thanks to idiotically choking on smoke. -..- (Bh it's not your fault i just wanted to complain hahahahaha)
okayyyyyy i wanna shop, and i shall do so later.
head hurts, i'm a mess. help.....?
xoxo
look at you, you sad little thing.
ps: won't you make it easier by loving me back too?
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