I need to clear my desk.
I need to pack my room.
I need to wake up early tomorrow.
I need to apply for uni.
I need to find back things I've lost.
I need to answer all that 'Why's' running through my head.
I need to figure out why I'm feeling this way now.
I need to sort out my thoughts.
But HECK. Whatever. Who cares.
Why do I need to second think so much.
Why do I need to put up with whatever that I don't like.
Why do I need to be affected by whatever you have to say all the time.
It's childish, it's immature. But hey, we all need a break sometimes.
I just need to let all the negative emotions overwhelm me for once.
I need retail therapy.
I need pints of ice cream.
I need cartons of chocolates.
Oh wells.
Maybe I just need to stay busier so I won't have time to think.
I need my great inspiration.
and there she goes chasing her fairytales, 22:34