
my life has become more of a evil routine. school, work and home.
shit shit and more shit happening. things just falls one by one. idk what to do. fuck. yeah yeah i can already see how many pple out there will laugh their fucking head off when i fall. who gives a shit.
my social life seems to be coming to an end. time slipping away from my hands, the routine of drinking at least twice a week seems more like a mundane task now. i miss the heart to heart talks although even single one of us is drunk like some ass. the hungover the other day, was the only evidence that every single night we spend together is real.
school.
i miss the peeps in e37 so much even thou we are meeting everyday bfore, lunch and after sch. year 2 aint as easy as it seems. sch starts at 915 and yer i cant seem to wake up on time even with nicole calling me every morning. im still thinking whether i should get a place in nafa, rp still dont seem like a place for me. hmmmm maybe i should throw in my portfolio and see what the response is.