So it's my second year now, and final year in college. Semester 3 is treating me well so far. Subjects are less brutal.
I miss gran. But I know now she is safely in heaven.
My appetite has gone down. I lost 2 kilos. And I thought I was suppose to gain some calories over Christmas and all. Blehhh.
I have so many things I want to say, but I'm now lost for words. Only my spirit knows.
I wanna run off a cliff.
