Twilight, again. Another ending. No matter how perfect the day is, it always has to end.
-Twilight, Stephenie Meyer
-Twilight, Stephenie Meyer
Oh my. It just started raining again. (:
I had been waking up at a damn early time every single day since the start of the holidays. Earliest at 8 and latest at 9. And every stinking day, I'ld stay in bed and look at the ceilings just to wait for time to pass, and I won't feel so ___ .
I don't know why, but today I woke up feeling all sad and stuff, over nothing.
And I'm so not looking forward to tmr. Oh, the sky's going a magnificent purple now. And the rain is lifting my mood, sort of. (: And the lightning and thunder earlier in the afternoon kind of comforts me. (:
Love,
car y.
Love,
car y.
car y.
