Friday, July 17

Run




Made fruit tarts this week.


dined with my girls today.
short rendezvous and time passed by like a wind. ):




SIAN.
MY PARENTS MAKE ME SO SIAN.
NO POINT EXPLAINING,
AND IM SICK OF HEARING WHAT THEY HAVE TO SAY.
FEELING SO FUCKING SHIT INSIDE.
yeayeyeyeyeaayea WHATEVER OK
YEA GO AHEAD AND TAKE EVERYTHING FROM ME IF THATS WHAT YOU WANT
IF THATS WHAT MAKES YOU THINK THAT I WILL BECOME OBEDIENT??
FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK.




pushed to t very end.
breathless.
lets run.


i guess this week's not my week.
haha.
yea, tmr will be a better day?
i wish.

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