Thriller
Without going into much details. I'm sad.
My cat, Bad, is sick. Its not good. I could cry...but I won't...yet.
The person that decided that 10:00 was a good time for drama rehersal in the morning, needs to be shot. Saturday is the only day I can sleep in, and I haven't been able to for the past month now. I just want to sleep until I wake up, one day a week!
I hate painful pimples.
T out.
0 Comments:
Post a Comment
<< Home