Slipping This day was no good. It started out as boring and it ended up worse. Got me thingking, was I losing myself? I don't know anymore there's a lot of questions running in my mind. I was somehow different. It's not that I'm trying to prove that I'm bad cause it's cool, my definition of cool is simply dorky but my mum thinks otherwise. I don't know what's happening anymore. My #life can now be confirmed as a total misunderstanding trainwreck. Ugh, people now think I'm a bad ass. Well, my sisters have always joked that I'd be the rebel in our family although I never really planned to be nor want to be but somehow I ended up solidifying that name for myself earlier this evening. What the hell? I'm slipping. Just hope that everything will soon be fine.
