I just want to save up a lot of money and buy a one way ticket to wherever and spend my days there. Don't have a care in the world, strolling along the beaches, read a good book, go snorkeling, have fun. And not worry when i have return back to reality.

I don't understand why sometimes i like to dig out all the old memories and then get sad after that.

“So I drank one, it became four, and when I fell on the floor I drank more. Nothing has changed, I still love you, I still love you.”

I am not your
Five minute cigarette break

You can't put me out
After lighting me up

It's currently 3.30am in the morning & I've just got back home from supper with #bestfriendkow. 

Talked about many things along the way. Mostly relationships. And honestly, whatever we talked about today just made total sense. I mean, in a good way. 

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I've realized that I'm constantly worrying that I wouldn't be able to hold a conversation with him the next day. Like what is going on between us; I have no idea. Sometimes I wish he wouldn't call, so I could fall asleep while we're texting to make sure we could have a conversation the next day. But I wish he would call too because I miss him already. 

I'm afraid. 

Had breakfast with the boy yesterday & then started my 1/3 days of torture in F1. I mean it's fun and all... But it's heck yes tiring. Here's 2/3 of being in F1! 

Oh as we got scolded for play in Toys R Us. LIKE SERIOUSLY?!?!