AHHHH THERE IS A LIZARD IN MY ROOM! OH MY GOODY SHEEP NUGGETS OF SHANGRILA!
I don't FEAR lizards. They just irk me like nothing can. House lizards specifically. They're soft and cold and sticky and...look! Sticky can't be spelt without icky!
And I have FYP midpoint tomorrow! I need my sleep! GET OUT OF MY ROOM!
I've been so so tired I'm not gonna try to chase it.
I was just out with Winnie and we were talking about the good ole times and things of now - how our friendships changed, our lives transformed, who we can or cannot trust, how school's like, who we love, who we try to love, what we do and the little things that mean a lot to us.
So in our conversation a few things and people were mentioned. (nothing bad I assure you.) After we were done and I left for home, I reached home and sat on the toilet bowl for a little thinking. I felt like our friendship has been the only one that has flourished the most because we both made an effort to approach our differences and situations in love mutually. And I love that about our friendship. Thinking about it makes me want to cry. How is it she's the only person I can be so truly vulnerable and real with?
There's a problem here and I know it doesn't only lie with me. I'm trying my best and praying I can be vulnerable, open and authentic with all of you. But I have to choose my words carefully. Make sure I don't poke anyone in the rib or break their arm, Or even be unconciously influenced by me. (not that I'm great or anything but there still is the power of influence within you, you can't deny)
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