may i just say that i am fucking bored.
i used to be able to stay home for a month, now i've only been home for.. 2 days? and i want to die already. i've painted my nails, attempted to read a book that for once is not about romance, slept an average of more than 18hours a day, drank about 200 cans of rootbeer already, ate ten thousand bags of potato chips including the 2big bags jon bought me, tried 82482 different hairstyles, attempted to do Alevel math again (im serious) but gave up after 10minutes. duh.

omg fmllllllllllll im fffffffing bored.
i wish exam results would come out already im dying of the suspense. i realised that im really detached from everyone else. like i dont think my parents even bother if my results are out already or whatever. i keep wondering if its a parent's job to reach out to their child or the opposite? whatever. if you're thinking it takes two hands to clap, get lost.
everywhere i go i see people saying that they are living their lives in school yada yada very stressed yada. like, zzzzz? i know its probably because im taking dip and they are in big ass universities or whatever but still?


The best revenge is a vow to never be like the one who hurt you.