Friday, June 12
supposed to study finish by 11, end up playing bball at pl, chatting and stoning. ==
tests are screwed. i suck totally.
my life, im a failure.
here i am, sleepless nights, risking my tests again.
i thought i could change, i guess i cant, fuck.
im sorry for hurting you dad, i dont mean it. but i cant do anything.
i really tried to talk to you. im sorry, i just cant seem to put myself together,
i know you're really sad cause im always turning a cold shoulder to you.
i hope someday i can really forgive and talk to you like before. ):
im sorry.
i really tried to talk to you. im sorry, i just cant seem to put myself together,
i know you're really sad cause im always turning a cold shoulder to you.
i hope someday i can really forgive and talk to you like before. ):
im sorry.
(1:38 AM)