Oy vey. What a freaking new life! My moving on stage started yesterday, with self - assessments I made and hopes that it should work out.
It's quite weird actually to drool my life over spilled milk. I may have to move myself on a better view but our memories together won't vaguely remembered...
I could feel the faint stirrings of unease in pit of my stomach, but I was determined not to let my usual squeamishness get the best of me.
there was no pain now,
just a gentle tugging sensation
that I tried to ignore.
NO REASON TO GET SICK LIKE A BABY.
*boring day again*
--fin
It's quite weird actually to drool my life over spilled milk. I may have to move myself on a better view but our memories together won't vaguely remembered...
I could feel the faint stirrings of unease in pit of my stomach, but I was determined not to let my usual squeamishness get the best of me.
there was no pain now,
just a gentle tugging sensation
that I tried to ignore.
NO REASON TO GET SICK LIKE A BABY.
*boring day again*
--fin
