I know I'm super mean by saying this but I'm still gonna say this.
Stop asking me what's wrong.
If I want to tell you, I would. I know you care. But I just don't know how to tell you. You know what, just leave me alone. I'd actually feel better that way, trust me.
It's not that I don't trust you. It's just. I just don't want to tell anyone.
Don't worry. I'm really fine. It's a passing phrase, I promise.
Sorry. Recently pms-ing like mad. And have freaked/annoyed many people.
Sorry. I don't know what's happening.
Oh anyway, did you know? If you don't smile for too long and when you finally do, you'd feel a big stretch for your face muscles?
I've experienced that a lot of times already.
Rawr. I should really stop crying myself to sleep. My eyes are getting all puffy every morning and it's super grosssss. Maybe I won't be able to see if I do that too often, mhmm?
Anyway. I really love my dad. Because of me, he's making all forms of arrangements to make Christmas free. Just because I mentioned that I wanted to celebrate Christmas. Seriously.
He's like the best Dad in the world. (:
And I'm going out with my mum tomorrow. I'm going to give her a surprise heeheehee.
Alright. I'm still feeling kinda low. ):
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