for real, i don't really want to post something or anything to this blog.
i am not really in the blog mood.
my "yee" keep texting me with sweet words.
no, that's not good, i hate that for real.
and i am not good at lying.
why i must lie to him?
that's because he keep texting me.
to possessive, if i can say.
to controlling, if i have to say.
i don't want to go to school.
i want to stay at home.
i want to hold my bolster.
and sleep underneath my blanky.
