Sucks to have to wake up with TWC right smack in your face, on top of a friggin’ headache cos you spent the night before:
1. getting upset over how you chose the wrong uni
2. missing friends, talking to them, and missing them all over again
3. thereafter knowing that you’ve shitloads of work to do and struggle to do Financial Accounting 101 homework till 4.59am
MY BALLS ):
and prior to that loiter around your void deck past midnight thinking about choices and whether you made the right one.
UGH. HATE THIS FEELING ):
It’s true when they say what goes around comes around. Is it wrong to care a little too much? And is it wrong to let someone tear down your walls, even though it leaves you with nothing at all?
Insecurities.
