you can read me oscar wilde, and i can read your horoscope.
i miss you, and i want you. but you’re not coming back. i need you, but i can’t have you even when you’re here.
today was a very boring sunday. i woke up at 2pm, haha. i usually hate waking up late, but i didn’t really care today. my long weekend really fucked up my sleeping schedule, hopefully i won’t be too messed up during school times. i really miss my phone, i miss talking to my friends every night until one of us falls asleep, and i really miss being on the phone when the sun comes up and saying ‘i’m not even tired!’. haha, i love my friends so much. my lips are chapped and they hurt badly, i really want to go to bed, but i’ve got to finish an english packet. : (
