One of the saddest things about life is when you’re living with your family but none of the them is making any effort to make sure you’re compliant with medications. :(

Almost a month since I cut my hair short and did hair relaxing. Glad (or not) it’s going back to normal.

Today, I broke down a little bit, but that’s okay, this will serve as a reminder of how happiness used to feel like and everything else is secondary.

When you think you’ve found a potentially useful journal and upon clicking into the link, it says “Access to the full text of this article requires a subscription or payment. Please log in or subscribe below.” Damn you. -_-

When I thought locking myself at front door is sad enough, I had to spill cider over my lappy. Life must’ve love me dearly. -_-