i met brandon and vivian.
for some reason, i flared up at brandon.
was supposed to go down to drink last night.
reckoned that the news hit me late, thus now, i'm still feeling fcked.
seriously.. can anyone tell me why?




if life ain't as bad as what i went through when i was 17.
then why the fck?




okay, i'll stop my nonsense.
i still have the weekend to get over it.
i mean... to be happier.