bong da city

happy, at least now. the exams are about to finish and I am so fuckin' HAPPY cause I can't stand anymore reading! I decided, for my own happiness to make a new start and promised to myself that this summer's going to be da best. clubbing, dancing, tanning, and all that stuff. also, I promised that everytime I'm going to think about him I'll automatically think anything else, not him. just because I can't stand seeing my face in that mess and to tell you the truth, I am bored of seeing my face in that mess and with this pain actually. now, off to bathroom for a renovating bath. stop thinking. for these moments for sure .