dead tired..

pagod na ako.. pagod ng umasa sa taong tatanga-tanga.. naiinis lan ako.. waah.. time to move on na talaga.. he never notices me naman.. waah.. kakainis talaga.. i hate him.. i want to hate him.. but i cannot.. how can i? when i already fell for him.. damn his eyes.. damn him.. damn everything about him.. waaah.. need to stop this na.. how can i move on when he's all i ever talk about in this journal.. this is my journal.. why talk about him.. anyway.. im tired.. really.. i have colds.. i have slight fever.. i think i'm dying.. joke lan.. hehe.. anyway.. gotta go.. i still have a test on phist tomorrow.. and i dont know a single word yet...