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Saturday, March 22, 2014 8:57 PM 0 Comment(s)

Listening to a slow instrumental song, to calm down my mind on a Sunday. Sometimes, I am just being too emotional, towards anything, as in like I am the main character in my own movie. 
Only letting the natural sunlight entering my room, passing through my purple curtains, entering my eyesight. 
Works not done, not complaining, but working on em' real slow. I want to see flowers bloom and picnic with my friends, having some stupid talks and never worry about the time. Some tea, cookies, cakes, just perfect. I feel uncertain over stuffs, I feel awkward and scare. Not secure. Hug me and protect me girls *wink*

Paragraph by paragraph, eyeballs burning again. Honestly, I don't even have time to look at my books, or even my magazines. I can only just watch TV and stare at my laptop all the time. Although I did nothing for my assignment but I am still staring at my laptop screen. Just simply staring and wasting my time, for not even typing a single sentence for my assignment. 

I look at Max, he looks pretty sad these days. No one plays with him, I am sad too. 

Wanted to finish reading my supersized BAZAAR magazine issue, I really want to. I want to get G bear, regretting not getting one. I want to get all the magazines I love. I want to own magazines with GD's faces on it. I want everything. Everything that I want. I want bags, bracelets, purses, clothes, shoes, necklaces, rings, makeups, books, magazines, etc etc etc. 

Forcing myself back to the assignment world, till then. 

K





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