"each door you open a decision you've made
but you'll find there's often a price to be paid"
have I typed that before?
Crap, it's almost 3, I'm still awake
and my dad just came home.
I'm in trouble D:
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phew. he entered his room without checking into mine.
I bet he's freaking tired.
gah.
I hate seeing my dad tired, it puts me on a guilt trip everytime
like how he works his nuts off to support us
and I end up wasting the cash.
suicidal?
not that.
that's stupid.
why would I kill myself and have all the cash spent on me go to waste?
and I haven't even started living my life yet.
and I'm so lazy, I wouldn't bother to carry anything out.
I'm such a loser I can't even kill myself xD
anyways, I think it's PMS.
I've been feeling bleahs lately
like very bleahs.
add it to results and everything
aiyo.
but I just finished packing my table
it's half past 3
and I feel like I've got some control over my life now
yay, I don't feel so disgusted anymore.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY FERG :D
great having you around (:'
jen enjoyed it.
Song of the Day::
I don't know this song, but it's the first one I saw so I clicked on it OO
♡V