I fell on Monday and guess what?I fell again today.Seriously who will fall 2 times in 3 days?
I'm so dumb can.
D: God's way of testing me.I can endure pain okay.
At least I feel more alive.
I would rather feel the pain physically then emotionally.
So here’s the thing: I have no fucking clue what I’m doing half the time. I avoid my homework then stress the night before it’s due. I’m pretty sure more than half the time I won’t get a job doing what I love after college, so I’ll have to take a day job to pay off my thousands of dollars in student debt. Sometimes, I feel like no one will ever understand me, that the guys will always chooses the bitches over me, and that I will end up living alone in a cold apartment with my 72 cats and end up losing my toes to frostbite because I rarely wear socks with my flats.
But I’m not giving up. Because I’m too fucking stubborn. Because I want to make something of my life. Because I want to spend my life writing, even if that means I spend my entire life questioning my writing abilities. Because I want to be someone others can depend on, because I want to make a difference. Because I want to get married and have kids, so I can teach them how to blow bubbles, chase pigeons, eat play-doh, and make the cheesiest jokes possible, the kind that make people smile even as they shake their heads.
Because I want to look back on my life and know that I lived.
So bring it on, world.
I’m ready.
Okay I admit I copied and pasted this from Tumblr.LOL.
Today I saw him playing piano.
Reminds me of last year how I used to catch a glimpse of him in the canteen or walk past his class.