My mum wants me to start training tomorrow. shit.
For the rest of the holiday, she wants me to get up early to go jogging at Bukit Padang. Fck.. I dont want owh. lol.
She wants me to go.. But I dont want. I have rights. Why does she has to force me?
Uhm.. I dont know what else to say lol.
Im back on dA.. Kinda. I told myself i'd go on more but I've been so lazy and been so distracted with this thing called sleep. Heh. I like to sleep. Im so weird.
But seriously.
I've been ass lazy and I hate it.
I feel like a fat ass. Shit man.
Besides that, exams are over. Yay. fake cheers. lol.
I dont know why.. I feel numb and confused.
Don't know who's side to take. Who's vision to look through. Who's heart to capture. And who's to throw.
I look in the mirror and I stare at my reflection. I see a kid that's totally different from who I want to be. I see brown eyes, when I imagine blue. I see messy black hair, when I imagine cool brown-ish ones. I see a kid that isn't what I want it to be. I see me.
And im okay with it.
The problem is, some people out there aren't.
I dont know why Im talking about this..
bleh.
-Kyle
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