To each, it's own.

Day No.19/ Thursday

• When t CDC as usual.
• Expected th boy t b awake t send me but well expectations always d remain as tt. Just plain thoughts/ideas of having someone d something nice fr you fr once w/o asking fr anything else in return on their own discretion.
• Got paitau by ummi, said t fetched me from Ubi bt failed.
• Bused home.
• Walk aimlessly ard a mall tt’s s filled up w/ all kind of meat sack.
• Home
• Catch up on The Walking Dead
• Jemaah
• Help Out Ummi w her itunes thingy
• Can’t Sleep
• Still awake

  Tmr me having driving again. Which means money spend on cab t go there cause i’ve predicted th boy won’t be able t send. like usual. Life is full of routines that just gonna kill you inside bit by bit.

  And all people do is let it be. Move on w/ it. And I of course is left clueless. Confused as hell t what tmr brings..

xx

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