So the first few classes of the day were pretty shitty. Then some good news came: my Biotech teacher was absent. Hooray! We had a presentation today-one that we weren't ready for, so it was all good.
Once again, my mood has been killed. I went off to do dishes and came back down here to find my personal haven invaded. It kills me on the inside to know that the place I'm supposed to call home, makes me almost more on edge than I am at school. What the fuck.
Yea, forget my day. It wasn't too interesting anyways. I got $1 noodles that tasted awesome. The end.
Unspoken promises, still yet unbroken.
How long can I hold on when I'm losing faith in hoping?
Wanna follow your lead, but then will you sweep me off my feet?
'Cause now I'm feeling like Cinderella-
Waiting for my Prince Charming to set me free.
But I've got no slippers I can leave behind.
So stop me, please stop me-
I'm begging-before the 11th hour.

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