Life

Life is never easy. Who says it was ever going to be?


So quickly, its already Wednesday. 3rd of 7days.



School is pretty much fine. Though we're going to be have yet another submission for BMR. Sleepless nights, here I come.



I hate it when internet connection gets bugged. Not like I can do anything about it, but I honestly hate it. There is a need to update myself with the Cyberspace daily (which is undoubtly, a bad thing). Always in need to update myself with happenings around me, which is another, bad thing.



I also hate it when pocket money doesn't come on time. Yet another something which I can't do anything about it. Its not going to help even if I were to ask earlier. It suck really badly, and yes I know this feeling so well I can even dream of it.



Why is it like a constant feeling to me, to feel so shitty whenever I'm at home? Just when I thought that things are turning for a better, but home never ever fail to prove me wrong. Why?? I'm so sick of feeling sick of home. Every day without fail I feel sick. Sick and tired of all these. Nonsense everyday. The best part is I cannot do anything about. Awesome.



Urgh, I hate this. Screw every shit.



I'm loving the fact that my nights are never early because of my stepbrothers.