My silence could mean you are not worth the argument II

I'm sick of everyone. I really am, I'm sick of people, I'm sick of being the nice one. I didn't go to school today, I was feeling bad, low blood-pressure as usual. I have a headache and I don't feel like writing at all. I want to go to sleep.

And I'm telling you I'm not going.

I haven't written in quite a fucking long time, I've been so busy, I'd love to be a drop-out. And the funniest thing is that I have two exams tomorrow, Cultura and Lengua y Literatura. And I haven't studied it, but I know some things, tough... I feel more grown up, even tough I know I'm not. I miss you Sister.

Anger, jealousy, bitterness, tiredness, hope, lust, love.

Fuck her.

I am a weapon of massive consumption.

Crying Lightning.

I thought I was going to have a massive headache today after crying so bad. I'm with you honey, always ♥

Why the fuck do this things happen?

I'm feeling so bad right now. Why do bad things happen to good people? How can a person do something like that? So fucking tragic, there's no need. Having three kids.. it's so weird. I'm so pissed right now, and it didn't even happen to me, but close. I'm sad, pissed and trying to be supportive.
I love you Eze, I'm with you ♥