I hate how after I get emotional, I feel embarrassed about it. Like that the outburst wasn't warranted, that maybe I should not have said anything. I hate how I feel stupid after feeling sad, that every problem is just something that can be borne by ignoring it.
I still don't like what happened though.
I didn't pick up the phone because I didn't want to be sobbing to yet another person. Kudos to Jeannie for being on the other end of the line with me and Carmen for being so understanding. And my Mumsie who'll support me all the way although okay her advice was a little over-cautious (:
Anyway I came to my blog and got instantly cheered up by the hilarious on-goings of my tagboard hahaha.
To take my mind off things because I like to get over things quick, pictures from Valentina on Youth Day:
"Yes she's really tall and I am really small". Hahaha.
Peacez outz homiez.
I still don't like what happened though.
I didn't pick up the phone because I didn't want to be sobbing to yet another person. Kudos to Jeannie for being on the other end of the line with me and Carmen for being so understanding. And my Mumsie who'll support me all the way although okay her advice was a little over-cautious (:
Anyway I came to my blog and got instantly cheered up by the hilarious on-goings of my tagboard hahaha.
To take my mind off things because I like to get over things quick, pictures from Valentina on Youth Day:
"Yes she's really tall and I am really small". Hahaha.
Peacez outz homiez.
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