One more week.

Just trynna endure one last week of school, and then break's here. And I know fsho that I'm not even gonna be able to do that much during break, restrictions, plus I know there will be shitloads of homework that needs to be done. And I know I will procrastinate til sunday night, before monday school comes, but hey, life's great like that -.- Church today was quite, eventful? I guess. I don't even know, hahaha. Saw Melissa though, and caught up for a bit before we had to go.

I guess they're okay now. But the thing is, we're not.
And there's no signs of us being okay.

I think you found your match, the taste of your own motherfucking medicine. And seems like you ain't trynna do anything bout it, but it's coo. It's coo.

But it's my turn to be cold hearted.