I feel good. Little things do irritate me but yeah who cares? :)
Expectations are increasing. Why do I expect everything to be perfect? Hasn't the world taught us that nothing's perfect? But then, I want everything to be perfect.
Perfect mornings, perfect breakfast, perfect classes, perfect people, perfect guy, perfect moments, perfect thoughts, etc.
I'm obsessed. Yeah? Cool with me. :)
That's all for now.
Love.
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