March 7, 2012; Wednesday
Bukas, it’ll be one week to go and I’m off to FDL Theater with my black toga on. Urgh! It sucks that I can’t spill every word I have in my head right now. Some things are better left unsaid, I guess?
Can somebody just give me an award for being so dramatic? Egoistic (if you believe that I am)?
Or how about an award for being the most insecure 20 year old girl?
Or… the most transformed person of 2012? – for being optimist to being pessimist?
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