i am bored.
REALLY.
interviewed my ex-nanny family for my presentation on tuesday.
IT WAS SO NICE OF THEM esp since i hvnt seen them in 2 years or so!
andddd. it was so sweeeet.
i cried. YES i cried with smudgy eyeliner inbtwn the interview!
(not forgetting, its VIDEOD!!!!)
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anyhoots. and then, went to see a couple of crappppppppy houses and now i dont knw what the hell im gonna do anymore.
1 week to my eviction and im still homeless. now isnt that nice?!?!?!
S:
im angry and frustrated. and i hate it when ppl say its gonna be ok.
you knw the feeling, when you're all sad and emo and ppl try to be nice to u by comforting you
YET the one thing you dont want to hear, is tht it'll get better or it'll be ok?? -.-''
do you rembr that feeling?
when youre all cried out on an ex bf OR bf.
that aweful words you dont need cos deep down YOU KNOW IT.
you memorised it.
you INVENTED it.
and yetttt,
we say it to eveyrone else who needs those words of enlightenment.
(hypocritical yeah)
and then you think about it for a bit
and realised,
its not that simple.
it takes so much more courage, faith and trust than given credit for
and in the end, you still wind up alone, getting thru all the scumshits of the earth alone!
WOW.
thats a years worth of blogging right there.
and i have to go.
to have faith, you gotta have the stamina to get there.