Thats a smile that i put on my face to pretend that im happy.
Nobody knows the real me.Nobody knows how many times i cried to sleep,
how many times i've lost hope,how many times i have hold back the tears.
Nobody knows the thoughts that go through my head whenever im sad, how
horrible they truly are. Nobody knows the real me & thats what i hate the most.

Life is full of pretty shits . pretty lies . pretty fucked up .
Why must people change huh huh ? ):
You're one of those people i need in my life . i can't stand not talking to you . But thats how ironic things can get .
So , i got to deal with it . Well , shit happens .
My results was okaay . Got seventh positions in class :/
Need to bucked up . Life hasnt be pretty awesome lately .
i hate the facts that when something suddenly bothers you .
And all those memories just hits you for a spilt seconds .
And you miss evrythings . Tssk .

Take me to , Paris .

My Bestfriend is going there ):
Gonna miss you truckloads .
Have fun at Paris , wish you i could hid inside your luggage & follow you .
HAHAA , kay .
Netball finally you didnt really ruin my friday .
I think im gonna just stay in netball .
What's the point of goin to other cca's if its something you didnt 'enjoy' right .
I dont want to regret later on .
Lull , okaayz .
xoxo