okay. I think it's the first time I've been so serious. Not serious of what, but serious of feeling something. I hate pretending to be other people, being pretty, being polite. But I'm not saying that I was opposite to those types of people. But, it just so hard to say it. and and I think its about many years I've been waiting for you :/ since we're child. HAHAH. shoo funneh. But it's true. I'm so jealous of all the girls outside. Happy with their own style, enjoying every moments in their life and more. Not like me now. I'm so stupid that I stucked myself in that bloody school that I can passionately call, MY SECOND HOME. Read me? and seriously, when I meet you, I cannot count how many pounds of my heart. I hope you guys didn't think that I'm making a poem now. Of course not. and you read the topic is it? and thats it. It looks fine, pretty, beautiful outside. But deep deep deep inside, It hurts, really hurts :/ trust me.
This is just some stupid feelings of mine :/ I don't even know if it's true or not. But I think people outside would think the same thing too :) so. hands are cold. Toodles :D
PEEASSS : IT'S MY LAST FREAKING NIGHT AT HOME AND TOMORROW I'LL BE GOING BACK TO THAT STUPID SCHOOL AGAIN --'
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