It’s been a crazy couple of days now.
Not in a good way.
On the tenth, last tuesday, one of my cousins passed away.
Way way before her time.
And the we buried her on the 12th.
It was a shitty week.
absolutely, no doubt about it shitty.
I don’t really know what else to write about really.
Not much has happened since then.
I mean I’m not shut up in my room mourning anymore.
1. It’s always the friendly, smiling and nicest people who are messed up inside. I guess. I mean it may not be a general rule as such, but so far in my life, it’s what I’ve discovered.