i feel so stressed right now. marketing project is killing me. i thought we were almost done with it. but!! it turned out that we did everything wrongly. how fucked up can things get. and we even stayed over at andreas's house to do it. twice. boo. i wanna just lay dead on my bed.
you sat me down on this roller coaster ride for the past few weeks, or rather the past 9 months. i wanna get off this ride you've put me on, even though its thrilling most times. my heart is abt to blow. maybe i shouldnt have stepped into this amusement park at all.
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