♡ The Blahs hunch
Wednesday, July 30, 2008, 10:27 PM
Irksome. A real one. Except for choir free periods. No instructor, no discipline, disorder. Bother not much on choir today. Really, monotone. I didn't expect myself to be a genuine blah for the day. Jump onto the bed after a wholesome wory wakey. Nothing much to story-telled today. Its just one word, B O R I N G.P.S. I wish I'd be marked an "absent" for tomorrow's CSP. I don't want to encounter any entanglement in this whole cohort of this savage global world. I'm sick of it no more.
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SYARAFINA. A penultimate Leo. 16, real triple mutliple soon.
I'm a big-time procrastinator. But hey, procrastinators enjoy life more than anyone, because they don’t worry and they still meet the
deadline. I'm weird, I run into things, I spill food, I trip, I scream about random stuff. I obviously don't have it all together.
But I like it that way. I just want to live a life without worries, where I can be me without fear of being judged. I want to let go of the past, live in
the present, and dream of the future. I don’t wish to be everything to everyone, but it would be lovely to be something to someone.
Got a problem with me? Solve it. Think I’m trippin’? Tie my shoes. Can’t stand me? Sit your butt back down. Can’t face me? Turn around. Getting tired of
me? Take a nap.
Blov-vers are as dearly loved as possible -_*
Ps/ Note to self: I think I’ll go anti-love. Really, who needs it? Butterflies in the tummy, heart skipping beats… that can’t be safe.