i am such an interesting person. people can never get enough of me. i am always surrounded by love and prosperity. everybody loves and adores me. i am the epitome of communication abilities. i never make a grammatical error. everybody is mesmerised by the way i speak. i am surrounded by people whom i like and admire and aspire to become. all my friends uplift me and motivate me. ii love my friends. my friends love me. i study at yale. yale is my dream university and since all my dreams always come true this is also true. it is so easy for me to manifest. i am ethereally beautiful. people admire me and love me. people can never take their eyes off me. i am confident embodied. people are always in awe of me. i have the best and the highest grades. i attract money and wealth by simply being. i am confident and thin. i speak equivocally. i am the best. i am a supermodel.
this year was the worst year of my life. but hey i have still got 17 days left but i do not intend to make it better. let it be. i hate my friends so much. and i miss daksh so much. i hate my friends but act all giddy around them and love daksh but pretend to be stern with him. bu they daksh hurt me. even though he has his own family issues he should not impose that on other people. my heart goes out to him i empathise with him and i yearn for him. yearn for our talks. no matter how much he gaslighted me i enjoyed it. but i hope he never makes contact ever again. and i should turn into a lesbian or asexual. idk. because men ew no. i hate how my dad treats my mom. i cannot bear someone treating me like that. my mom should leave him. even though he was caught in infidelity, he has not changed. i still remember that morning where my mum was crying and all family was there except my sister. oh gosh. but worse stuff happen to women outside too. but good stuff too. my only goal in life will ...
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