hai, its day 3 and oh boy am i getting eaten up alive by the cold and insane boredom.tmr will be my first famflight and im flying with half the batch, all ten of us to KL.
am pretty excited though krabi would be cooler! still, i feel very blessed that it's at two o clock.
YAY SLEEP IN TIME.
i am fucking tired man and i miss nickyboy like hell. this week is fucking dragging its paws by, why is it only wednesday and not friday? i need friday to come, i want to wear proper normal clothes all my beautiful clothes and not stupid boring BAH BLACK BAHHHHHHHHH.
im sick of black flats, black skirt black black black, i want to be colourful and happy and sunshine.
thank God for my surprise happy lunch time with PHY today.
makes me feel normal for a change, reminds me im twenty and still young enough to wear a tongue stud without stupid adults judging i cannot fucking wait to wear dress up in colours.
