They're on Wattpad.Īnd of course, the book collection. I felt so stressed and lonely and reading just made it worse so I stopped for a while and comit myself to writing. Although, there were a few months when I did. I just had a dream of him the night before last and it looked so real. And my list of boyfriends just keep growing since I have lots of kpop boybands I love already and my third boyfriend is Kim Jungwoo from NCT. They just had a comeback last few days ago and it's so lit. He's happy collecting antique items while I go sell them online.Īnd of course, I didn't forget about BTS. We made him eat a lot because he has hyper but he's healthy now. She's very busy nowadays but she's really happy. She's taking classes on tailoring and joining the women's club in our brgy. She'd been active these days and she's keeping it healthy. Mom is not improving in health but she's improving in mentally. We still keep fighting for a lot of different reasons but we're okay. And everything will turn out fine in the end.Īnd, our sister is such an ass. But every time that I am, I just read my books, watch my favourite kpop bands, and play with my pets. I don't know when will oppurtunities come again. I feel so embarrassed now thinking about it, but seeing my pets again and reading that book I bought just make me more happy. And you know what made it more stupid to the highest level? I went home with a smiling face, realizing that I may be able to come see my pets after all, bringing along the book I managed to haul in the Booksale store for the last minutes and telling my mom I should just make an ice cream for a living with the incredible utensils she just bought at the store for the last minutes as well. It was the stupidest thing I ever did in my life. I don't know what's wrong with me but when we couldn't find anything, I took the next ferry and went back home with my mom. Unfortunately, when we went there yesterday, we couldn't find a place to stay for me. I was excited to make a go for it, though my nerves had been shaking in fear. Yesterday, I went to the city with my mom, carrying my bags and stuffs, and thinking sadly that I may not be able to come back. First there's something I need to tell you about what happens now. It's been two months already since I'm unemployed, and I'm lying my ass out at home, reading my books and taking care of my pets. But, sadly, none of those happened at all. But I did managed to have a job last few months ago for only six months and there were speculations that they'd hire me back for a regular position which I'd been looking forward to or reassigned me to another department. I'm at home like all the time, wasting time. The thing is, I'm not out in the world working my ass out and making money. Not back to her, since we can't rewind the past, but to you instead. I received the letter our past self had sent me last year and I thought I should reply. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image. Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines.
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