getting home feeling tired after, well, being a grown-up today. I don't know, I just don't feel like laughing or smiling around this time today I guess.

I don't know, really. maybe say something.

in a world where everything could be to my liking, I wish tiring things don't have to come one after another. or I could have been tougher, as to not let those tire me, as to deal with those better.

but in this version of the world I live in, I have been much privileged already. so, no, I'm not complaining.