I dont have a choice, love.

I dont like this.
I dont like the orange-grey jacket anymore.
I dont know you anymore.
I hate everything you did with that somebody else apart from me.
I don't like remembering those awwwwful happenings because it makes me so sad.
As much as i dont want it to happen, it happened.
As much as i dont want to remember, i just couldnt forget.


Sigh.
Relationships aside,
exams round the corner.
Time to mug and mug and mug like mad.
Will be disappearing soon.

Work, is horrible.
Minimal schedule, small pay.
I'm probably hopping over to Happy People Scoopiees soon.
Any jobs to intro me?
I need a job, a new job.
Urghhhhh.

XOXO,

Ronnie.