— Still fighting, could you please stop?
Just end it, it’s better that way. Split then the fights will stop, you will own your own and there won’t be anymore ridiculous fights AGAIN AND AGAIN.
Spending the last few minutes of the year 2012, in Kota Kinabalu, in my Grandma’s house… on tumblr. Living this life wonderfully filled with photographs and quotes. Happy to the New Year coming soon. Much love and God bless!
I’m scared. What do I do now? Who can I talk to, I feel like I’m suffocating from this stress. Why does this have to happen!
I’m starting to hate who I’ve become. Actually i’ve hated her since ages ago, but it never really hit me. I seriously hate what i’ve turned into, and it’s really bugging me. The stupid thing is, that it’s most probably my fault for changing this way. I went from wanting to be the better, to becoming the worst. I don’t even know who I was, or who I genuinely am anymore.
Those moments when you love having your siblings around, and you become lonely once they leave the house.