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â‚° Day Twenty Eight [II] Friday, 8 March 2013 | 0 comment[s] The things that I don't do, I get blamed for. My dad says it was my fault today why we were taking so long while it wasn't even near my fault at all. Haha. He says I was too busy talking to friends while my siblings were at maccas. Hah, he saw them too. They weren't even in maccas yet, they were the ones talking. I was the one doing something else. You know what? Enough. Enough is enough. If you want to rule this life, just fucking kill me already. I've had enough of you telling me what to do, who I can fucking make friends with, what I buy, everything. It all has to have your approval. Fuck. Does my breathing need your approval? Me being born, does that even need your approval as well? After fifteen years of patiences, I'm starting to lose it. You do not know how much, unwanted to punch that wall of glass at the library. I had to clench my phone just to stop myself from punching it. God. Neechan, I'm sorry you had to worry. But it was obvious that I was pissed wasn't it? Especially with my low tone of a voice. Haha. I sounded like I wanted to kill someone, didn't I? Haha. Anyhow. Bought some things for a friend, now all I need to is edit it and then draw on it. LMFAO. Let's go with an anime. I'll draw Yui of Sword Art Online for her. Since she was apparently going to cosplay as her this year while I cosplay as Misaki Ayuzawa from Kaichou wa maid-sans, version maid. LOL. Oh, reminds me. I need to give friend the link and the measurements. LOLS. Okay. I can't type anything anymore. My eyes are dropping in me, I can't open them. I'm just going to end up falling asleep too. So yeah. Good night people. Even if you say you don't want it, your body can say otherwise. Thank you for caring. I thank you from the bottom of my heart! :) |
