benci lah.
I realize I hate Sunday mornings. I tend to wake up sofreakingearly, when no one else has risen, just to be engulfed with the feeling of loathe. I do not want to be awake alone; that would be pointless.


yet here I am.


with only my blog to accompany me. Everyfreakingbody is still asleep, as they should be. At the very least, they would be happy when they wake up because by then, the whole world is up with them.


but me?
noooooooooooo.


I'm stuck here alone.
I need to do change this.
I need to wake up much later than this.





I should be studying.
lol.


I had my Kellogs and it didn't jolt me with happiness, like it used to. Maybe because I'm not enjoying it alone! Urrghhh. What a way to whine about the day huh. My hair is greasy, I'm feeling overweight, my exam is four days from now, and I'm angry at noon.



fuck.
I'm not even answering his calls.


Crys