January 2012
Ah, fuck. I have to study. Again. My brain is slowly deteriorating.
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smilee-loveeeebug asked: HOMIE. YOUR TUMBLR PICTURE SHOULD BE YOUR FACEBOOK PICTURE. I LOOOOVE IT.<3. js
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I’m telling you, don’t let yourself slip and fall. You’re going to get hurt. Be careful.
When I think about it, I really am glad you walked into my life though. You made me gain the courage to tell someone how I truly feel.
I wish I was that brave with someone else, though. Maybe things could have been better.
You’ve gotta dance like there’s nobody watching,
Love like you’ll never be...
– William W. Purkey (via unknownplaceinearth)
It felt really good telling someone my story though. My history, my past. How I got here. How I fucked up, how I gave everything I had to somebody and never asked for anything in return. I’ve had that story bottled up for so long. I feel like so much weight has been lifted off my shoulders. I don’t know. She’s the only person I’ve shared my story with, in person. I’m...
My stomach fucking hurts and my phone is still not fully charged. Fucking peachy.
I can hear the pitter-patter of rain on my roof. I hope this night I don’t lose focus and just stay relaxed. I really cannot have an anxiety attack.
My grandmother from my dad’s side passed away at 6:45 this morning. Now I know for sure that my father is going to the Philippines.
I wonder how he’s dealing with his emotions, though..
Okay. Hardcore study time again. Le sigh.
Planning things in your head, hoping one day it...
When upperclassmen comment on my shit but I have never spoken to them in person nor do I remember meeting them at all…
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If I ever watch a ball game with you, I will apologize ahead of time because I tend to scream and bug out over the littlest things. Fouls, turnovers, travelling. I mean, the refs be trippin’ sometimes..
The amount of turnovers in this game is depressing.
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Got home early today cause of midterms… Now I have more time to procrastinate c:
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