i haven't done my art. and its about MAKING a JEWELLERY. plus its a fucking CA2 or SA2.
and i havent started on it.
grrrrshshshsh.
i wanna get sick and be absent tomorrow so that i can pig out in the room and do my jewellery.
i feel like dying. ugh.
things just dont go the right way when i like you. why?
its always, always like that.
guess i have to sort out my feelings for you and confirm it.
If you want to
I can save you
I can take you away from here
So lonely inside
So busy out there
And all you wantedwas somebody who cares
Please can you tell me
So I can finally see
Where you go when you're gone
everything's so wrong for me.
8:19 PM