Gyk. Mispronounced, always. 1989. Child of His. Good book + Good music. Queenseeker84. Cloud9.
I planned to get some sleep with my mom and sister, plus Popoy (dog) but the bed is just too small for us everything seems not working fine.
I heard a bad news about tax fees from Customs to get my item and yes, everything seems not working fine.
I got up and went to my room. As usual, with the rituals of having a TV and Dvd player turned on, I lay in bed and decided to rant every anger inside of me here. But other than those, nothing’s gonna change the fact that everything seems not working fine.
I read the first three paragraphs of this post and realized how wrong I was. It’s an exaggeration to say that “everything” seems not working fine. Just some recent happenings are just bad but not all. To think, I’m just having few problems and yet, here I am, STILL ranting.
This sucks. I suck.
Goodbye, I will return with the positive me—not THIS.
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