Wednesday, July 22, 2009
I am so furious, anyone who talked to me today will know why i shouldnt have attended school today.
i want 8th august to hurry come, i need to, escape. and please, dont stress me anymore, im trying, real hard, to perform up to expectation, but nothing is good enough for you. even my parents dont expect that much from me. really, how much more do you want from me?
Perhaps it's time to clear my inbox and stop leaving all 900++ texts in there, reading them over and over again, letting myself swoon inside.
because there's nowhere else to fall.
It's a beautiful disguise.