Okaaay. Stupid application.
Oh well. This seems like a good time to blog.

I feel sad. Seriously. The pathetic kind.

Oh! Definitely not talking about boohoo and [insert tears] kind.

Why would I want to blog about my sadness?
It's like totally going against my morals.

HAHA!
My sad joke cheered myself up.
.. Awesome. *rolls eyes

I like late night calls(;
Not only can you crap around,
but you'll know that there will be a person who's with you despite the hours and nonsense.

I think it's touching.
Sacrifice sleep to accompany that one person.

I know it isn't healthy and irrational,
but I can't help it.
But I'll feel guilty afterwards ;x

Hahaha. I think I have some attention syndrome.
Who doesn't?

Fyi, not talking about the real illness if it exists.

Everyone likes to be recognized, meaning you'll like attention from outside parties.

When you're deprived of it, you'll tend to go astra, and look for other sources. Urgh.

It's late alr. Will continue my stupid rant tmr. Part two ;D

-SHAA