Left and leavingi was just at the airport about an hour and a half ago. My cousin is going to Australia to study. Earlier today i was wondering if anyone would be crying tonight. Someone did, but it wasnt her. i kinda know that my cuz is strong enough not to, at least not in front of everyone. i gotta say that my cuz is much more independent than i am. i kinda look up to her in some ways, though shes a year younger than me. I'm pretty sure she'll be fine there. If youre seeing this cuz, tell me if you need/want anything that i could help with. ill try my bestest to do whatever. Probably the case will be that ill be needing your help before i go over. Or more like my ma will be asking you about stuff. You know what i mean. ill be thinking of you. Oh and my ma didnt force me to go the airport.
When i was at the airport, i was sitting around and just lazing cos we got there way too early due to my mother's kiasuness, there was this little kid who was wearing this kinda gypsy-ish skirt and a tee and a jacket, and she was just running round and round in circles and laughing her head off. Little kids kill me sometimes.
im kinda hungry, but laziness is sticking my body to my chair.
i think ill starve.
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