Unwell.
Turning sixteen has turned out to be a major psychological pain. Mostly for my friends. It's not just Malin either who have warned me of my rapid descent into lunacy. Steph noticed it too! She asked how I escaped from the asylum.
How did she know I was in an asylum? How did she know?? Who here has been telling people? HUH? WHO? It was you wasn't it, CY?
(oh btw, you need a couple of knives, a few forks, 3 bedsheets and dried leftover gruel and voila.)
My RRD(rant rate per day) has grown to 1.3 from a mere 0.3!
I think it's PMS.
It better be just PMS.
How did she know I was in an asylum? How did she know?? Who here has been telling people? HUH? WHO? It was you wasn't it, CY?
(oh btw, you need a couple of knives, a few forks, 3 bedsheets and dried leftover gruel and voila.)
My RRD(rant rate per day) has grown to 1.3 from a mere 0.3!
I think it's PMS.
It better be just PMS.