fuck it.
got caught.
But everythings back to normal!
-------------- on the side note.
I realized that I'm not looking in the right person. Idk, when I'm sad, I expect texts asking me if I'm okay, and when I don't answer, I want to see my phone ring, cause you're calling to check that I'm okay. Or at least that you give the effort to hangout with me, and to talk to me. Instead, I don't even think you give care. So now, I don't think I'm going to try that much.
I expect too many things.
But yaa know.
Fuck it! Got smited at taanight, but I'm good. Good life's alwaaaaaays good niggypie.
