i rather think of you.can i just collapse? i'm feeling so whatever & wana faint anytime. blah.
i slept in lectures, bus ( oh, and i banged my head against that bloody glass panel again freak.)\
tomorrow's a PH. PH meaning public holiday. & there's no school. BUT i freaking have to make my way back to NYP for project. somebody please murder me.
my eyelids are so heavy. dark circles forming, oh my god.
& my ankle hurts. sigh..
stormy days covered the skies of my november.
bye world,
10:33 AM
i stayed up nights
until the stars leave the skies.