luni, 10 iunie 2013

I'm coming home

Got it out. Shitty day, not much time to celebrate my freedom. Freaked out Mustafa-style. Yep, you said it: relax. It's kind of sad I've come to this ponit (broke in tears because of one sentence that wasn't even mean, but that's how it felt to me). Just want it to be over. One facebook post yesterday wrote: What would you do, if today was your last day? Isn't it true that you'd do this and that and ... I'd probably panic and do nothing and still be afraid of what others might think and spend too much time of the little time left thinking about what I could and should have done. Silly sad little old girl....

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