Go away, I'm reading.

Should I thank Fashion Week

because I’m so busy I can’t think of anything else.. Like sad stuff and all.

But still GAH

Oh.

I was supposed to go today.

Call of Duty.

Walang mag nobyo’t nobya dito.

If some bitch is going cut you, some bitch is going to cut you.

Today, I realized

I don’t want to go yet. At least not yet.

I’m not going to be 50 years old and kicking myself for the stuff I didn’t get the chance to do.