OH GOSH I’M SICK WITH WORRY HERE, WHERE IN THE WORLD IS HE! :(
“Oh, I wouldn’t mind, Hazel Grace. It would be a privilege to have my heart broken by you.” - John Green, The Fault in Our Stars
It’s so hard to be understanding all the time. Sometimes it hurts so much I just want to curl up in a hole and die.
Last night I really felt like a princess for some reason.
Hm, today was an interesting day. I really want to post something about today but I’m so tired. I’m going to.. conk.. out..
Arghhh having my bouts of crying again sajhnxkasgfkjcxgscn this hurts, and I don’t know why. Actually I do, but I’m just scared to admit it. I’ll look past it then, like I always do.
So today I went to IKEA again and checked out what’s new. THEY HAD A SMALLER SUGAR SYRUP FLOWER VASE OH MY GOODNESS and it was PERFECT for everything; for holding flowers, for watering the plants, even for pouring ice tea! I always love looking at IKEA’s flora section because beside it are the scented candles and that place just smells SO good, I just want to camp there. Anyway,...
“I am exhausted; will you hold my hand now and let me fall asleep?” — Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson
I’ve been awake since yesterday and I’ve only had an hour’s nap so far. How am I even awake right now? (But gosh, am I dead tired) Mr Angelo will probably have a shout at me tomorrow.
So, I’ve been awake for more than 24 hours.
My body’s not functioning normally today. Sigh, I can’t wait til this art coursework is done :( You take up too much of my time, art.
LORD JESUS, LET’S FINISH THIS SKETCH ONCE AND FOR ALL. DO IT WITH ME, LORD. I’M TOO WEAK TO DO IT ON MY OWN :(
This hurts :( I don’t know why, but it does. Sigh okay, i’ll go back to doing art.
One should never read out someone’s blog posts while talking to them on the phone. YES, I’M TALKING ABOUT YOU. It’s like the things of my heart being read back to me. It’s embarrassing.