i feel like i could bang my head through a wall.

my stomach's doing no good either. i feel sick to the stomach. quite literally. i have a weak stomach, i admit.

cliche cliche. some things are better left insaid... but then again. they tell you not to beat around the bush.

sometimes you just wish you can shout to the people around you & let them know you have a brain of your own but you end up shut silent while everyone around you babble away.

this world is going insane. dont you think everyone's pushing a little too hard on us to think about our future.

not like anyone actually bothers to read my posts about what poor excuses i carry to be in a bad mood so i'll just leave this post hanging.

every parent is convinced its teenage agnst or mere defiance. most kids dont bother & dont want to be bothered about it. so i'll just pretend that it doesnt bother me. & you can keep guessing what the freaking problem is. hints are a nono. you'll survive.

& i hope i'll survive too.