Life has been a B*tch.
As an eighteen years old , things are on the wrong side of life. Contacts of fellow sweethearts ( mia chicas ) are gone with the wind - too much of changing numbers. Clumsy lil' elly has always been up to the unknown. Reminiscing the time spent with fellow sweethearts back during secondary days could easily bring tears to my eyes.
Raking the past doesn't solve anything instead add-on to the heartache. Time to let go of the past - can't continue wishing i was still that same innocent lil' girl. Things has changed for better or worse , still i got to live it to the fullest. Time to grow up and get over myself , im no longer a four years old child who still need to be spoon-fed.
True , there's loads more things that im not aware of but doesn't mean i couldn't cope with it. Yes , im young and maybe slow ( Biol-ish ) but im not disable or incapable of doing the simplest of things.

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