Im alive

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Sorry for not updating. But was not in a mood to write. Quite honestly.

Firstly let's start with bad shits then we'll go on with the good ones. I don't know but let's start.

So I got almost... I don't know what it is supposed to be called but anyways,

A guy followed me when I was going for walking. Telling me to get on his activa, that he'll drop me there n shit. And I didn't wanted to have any kind of conversation with such an asshole. So I ignored.

He again followed me. The I did the first thing that came to my mind and that is calling my dad.

He told me to do some shits if something happened like that later.

Then I needed someone to get it out of chest. And all of my friends, the ones I think are my close friends were busy. I was more depressed.

I was wearing a tuck in shirt with no jacket. I thought it was my fault. Because something like that never happened to me. It was... weird.

Then I called my guy friend. He came I told me we had good time. I forgot about it. Then my other friend called me telling to go meet her at her place.

I was like okay. Then I recited that shit to her. And she's like you should this and that.

And I was why the fuck not even one person asks me if I'm okay!!!!!!!!

No one asked what I felt at that moment but they were ready with shit I should do. Like why.

I was pissed.
Even more sad

Then I saw a movie. It's called 'after'. It's an adaptation from a wattpad story named the same.

I really liked it. It has three volumes. I liked the hero. He was so sexy. Especially his smile.

Then I got a new habit of talking with the moon. It's good actually. Talking with myself. No one to judge, nothing. It's quite relaxing.

Then my exams went quite cool.

I could drag my marks now I feel.

I finished my exams today. It's my mom's birthday today.

Finally I'm out of the cage of exams atleast.

I wrote things. I find interesting. I'm obsessed with hardin; the male protagonist of the movie and tessa; female protagonist.

The story is pretty well shown. It's full of twists and turns.

Then today I realized I really have no actual friends. Quite literally.

Everyone is so busy with their own life that... I don't know... I was pissed today.

I wanted to celebrate my freedom from the cage called exam but I had no one. Chuckle.

I was so angry. Like you act all caring and shit when I'm smoking but when I need someone you disappear. And then act like you care?

Oh fuck no. You can't do that.

You can't give Mr comfort, a solace I'm finding then you have absolutely no right to stop me from the only thing that does.

I was just so upset and this happened for umpteenth time. I'm just so done with people.

I'm better off alone. Sigh.

I hate people.

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