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january 12,

diaries are overrated. they're so dumb. guess i'm stupid for starting one though— a hypocrite if you ask me! i made this for a reason. it's a day i'm excited for. i'll be writing until then.

it's just for thoughts.

and talking shit.

who knows? only me; talking to myself.

boring right? you must wanna stop reading now. it wouldn't hurt my feelings or anything; there's nothing deep to it. you're reading personal details about my life, about me.. think about what kind of person you are right now.

invading personal space.

but it's not that deep :)

nothing exiting happened today. it's the same routine— coffee in the morning, driving to work, helping these random people learn a choreo made by someone i don't know to a overplayed pop song, lunch— if i decide to get some, text a friend back, go home, and sleep.

i'm sure you have a constant loop of a day play on repeat too. maybe a few exciting things happening. good for you.

i just couldn't say the same.

wait for december 17.

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