i can’t say much though.
it must be harder for my mum, aunts and uncle.
so i’m not doing much by sitting in godma’s place.
not doing anything actually.
but oh well beats working and then regretting.
today was the worst.
slept around 2+ am..
woke up by a phonecall at 4 and rushed down to godma’s place..
srsly thought she was going to leave us and we were all crying but still it wasn’t her time and i went to sleep at about 630..
taking an emotional toll on me i need to breathe.
and thanks to those who have been there for me. (=
i’m going to find something more productive to do.
something that doesn’t involve uni, or popo..