I honestly have no clue as to why I always feel like this,
tired of everything,
I’m glad we’re going to London, it will be a refresher, and we’re going to Flamingo Land tomorrow, which is a theme park, which I AM NOT LOOKING FORWARD TO.
Let’s just say I’ve had so many bad experiences with theme parks in the past,
I haven’t written much, haven’t really felt like it to be truthful, I don’t know what’s properly wrong, I just don’t believe there’s a point anymore *sigh*
Maybe it’s just a dip, but I feel fed up with life right now, I have no right to be angry at life, because it’s going so well, and I can admit that, but urgh, I just do.
Apart from that I’ve sorted out what I’m going to wear in London, it’s cute and chic, and makes me look grown up without looking old old,
I went shopping yesterday with Mother dear, and bought some cute stuff, but retail therapy doesn’t work since everything seems to remind me of something that makes me sad
I have started watching what I eat recently, but have stopped drinking as much water? oops ?!
I want to paint my nails, unsure