I woke up feeling aight, but at the same time, all that from last night is on the front of my mind. I can’t get it out of my head. but I’m good. It’s so much that I shouldn’t go through up in here to the point where if i were to leave now I’d probably be broke, yet I’d be happy as well.
There’s so much still on my mind, but the same junk is repeating. I’m feeling grumpy for some reason. I’m not being mean or anything, it’s basically that I’m not happy. happiness has been faded. no doubt i felt good last night due to her being here washing my hair and al that goodness, yet still she was able to hear my mom make me look like a fool.
As if I’m Nothing. That’s not right. it’s like HA!
Merry Christmas My People!