Laying in bed like eh, it's almost 12 and it seems like I'm not tired. Maybe I am but who cares. I played RuneScape almost 12 hours. Damn time goes by fast when you're in the virtual world, I guess that the reason I didn't mentally kill myself when I was little. Gaming saved me I suppose. High school is wrecking me. Thank god after this year my class requirements is 2.5 credits and I'll be out of that dump hole, getting a job at a nursing home and then I'll pay off my college studies and be set to go. Hopefully friends are still to hang around chill out and gaming since we're all not that type to smoke, party, get drunk. We just make allusions by drinking "shots" with mixed juices in a shot cup. Karaoke on the TV and just have a teenage party. Why get dressed up in tight ass dresses and wear uncomfortable heels when you know your feet are going to die and you're gonna complain about it. I rather be home in my sweatpants and chillin out and have take out. I don't need some random guy grinding his dick on my fat ass. I'm good, I'm set. That's my thought of the night xoxo
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A Million Miles And I'm Now Here
Short StoryMy little "diary" entries about how I honestly feel about my life