sigh.

now.
i hate to go home now.
hate.
hate.
don't even wanna see anyone in my home.
i just wanna stay outside.
being a homeless human.
sick of my home.
sick of my house.
even sick of my parents.

not feel like talking to them.
not feel like seeing them.
not fee like touching them AT ALL.

well.
my car is my friend.
lol.
and my second home.
i'm so gonna change my timetable.
need a new one soon.
i need to work soon.
i need cash.
i need money.
i need to have fun.

i wanna eat whatever i want.
play whatever i wanna play.
laugh whatever i wanna laugh.
skip school when i wanna skip.
i do what i wanted to do.

again.
sigh.
sigh.
sigh.
sigh.
sigh.
don't wanna talk about it.
i'm sick of it already.
silence is golden.

craps.
peace.