Monday, December 7, 2009

es un pecado pensar solo en ti. ♥

Doing my hair at 11:23 at night. it's passed my bedtime.

i hate being on the computer, i feel like i forgot how to type. it makes no sense. and now i always space twice because i think a period is going to appear. -_- fml. lol

I hate homework. it makes me the maddestttt.

my boobs grew, i need to go bra shopping.

it's getting really cold. i hate the cold.

i need to stop this temptation, it's not good for me.
i'm becoming more flirty, why?
it's definitely boyfriend season, it makes me sick.
i guess i'm a little jealous, i have a reason, right?
i'm not ready for another relationship, or am i?
i'm starting to think this isn't for me, are you?
i don't think these feelings are mutal, sucks; doesn't it?
i'm becoming addicted to blistex, it's annoying.
i'm starting to hate my phone, i want to get rid of it.
i don't think people care anymore, maybe i'm just imagining it.
i'm happy again, surprising; hmph.
i enjoy being happy, forgot how much i missed it.
i want someone to sing to me, genuinely; sing to me.
i have split ends, i want to cut my hair.
11:3O, i should be sleeping.
i don't want to sleep, for once.

sum all this up ; pensive. ♥

kpceeeee.

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