I love to buy things for myself when I am sad.
I forgot to think of myself when I pursued the calling of my heart.
I have never experienced such heartache in my entire existence.
Fortunately I have new things to keep me busy somehow.
Unfortunately those new things did not work for me.
Unfortunately what I thought would last forever, ended.
-something I did for my class. I think you ought to know by now where did these come from.
my saturday class and day. sooooo okay but I am having a hard time inside.


(dress from ruins, denim vest from grandmom, shoes from ATC)
I am still coping with the painful experience that up to know I have not yet come to accept. I am starting to think and feel so many things already. Argh.
OKay so saturday was tiring, very tiring. Then came Sunday.
OKay so saturday was tiring, very tiring. Then came Sunday.
I am planning to buy a pair of shoes from Aldo and/or Zara if I still have the funds. I really want those two pairs :'( I need to express what I feel, and buying the things I want especially when I am like this really helps.
My brother also bought his supra. Good for him. Blessed him.

I still hate it that I cannot accept the fact that someone's gone already. Its hard. Very hard.
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