I fell in love ,
& I broke it .
♥LunaAphrodite.
I sing, i dance, i go crazy. :D
whatever.
Written on : Saturday, July 9, 2011, 11:39 AM
Sometimes , i feel like take a knife and stabbing it right through my hand just to ease the pain i feel in my chest . i never got why i have to go through all this kinda shit in my life .
Hmm , Here's somethings im gonna get after i get my pay .
Foundation ,
Pink and Red lip stick ,
Corset ,
and a fucking chalet .
I'll have to save up lots for the pig in my house .
he eats alot . O;
nomnomnomnomm , i should have named it nomnom .
Sigh , O's are coming and im not working hard enough .
Im expected to get an distinction for my english ,
but apparently ,
my language sucks .
so yeah .
im thinking if i wanna go for the class in some dunno what school of performance .
I'd probably be wanting to go laselle and i think they're both kinda the same ,
just that one teaches the theory and stuff but the other one does the hands-on performing shit .
Oh well , Life is apparently a bitch that i'll never appreciate .
although im living , im just carrying on for the sake of someone else .
I wanna perform infront of a crowd who's willing to pay just to see me , but i just suck . == lul .
Having a ear that's almost deaf, a fragile body and a memory of a goldfish really sucks .
i wish God made me physically and mentally stronger and better .
"It's easier to be loved than to love someone "