its almost 7pm.
im going out soon.
he better come home soon or else i wont be able to talk to him.
*my eyes are hurting.
its nice to feel this way again.
although i have commitments here and there, he's still there to perk me up.
i used to hate being called 'Baby', but it sounded nice when you say it.
maybe its just me.
shruggs.
school is getting to me.
you people are so worried about the projects yet you are not doing anything about it.
and i, being responsible and all.. shit man.
at least i get it done although it might be late.
thats what that counts, to me at least.
motherfucking Finance project.
its so embarassing getting a D, try being the only group getting that grade and the teacher said it out loud.
wtf.
i work hard for it.
uggghh.
im so gonna hate this week.
come online soon!!
thanks mum. i love you too.
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