guilt-stricken: the feeling evoked after gobbling down two handmade sausage sandwiches, a dozen Sun chips, half a tub of haagen daz ice cream, a ice cream cone with two big scoops, and digging into the boyfriend's ice cream cup to try other flavours.all in just four hours.
i guess others call it bliss.i rather call it mere weak determination and perseverance.
and right now im having a throbbing headache.probably brain freeze from all that ice cream in my bloated stomach.
help. ) : on another note, schoolwork is piling up.its kinda stifling.sometimes i wonder exactly how much time i actually have on my hands.im bad at time management.but for the first time in my life, i just want to do it right.no regrets whatsoever.i guess i need a little prayer for that.
i hate ice cream.ugh.
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1:56 AM
me ai em rosanne//ennasor personal fiddles glares of the scorching sun.warmth of the oceanic waves.touch of the sand.smell of mud n field.odd-shaped rugby ball.pool dips.
