I should be studying right now but awhile ago i was attacked by some excruciating gastric pain. I rolled on the bed and almost puke. Rushed down for medicine and is left with some slight pain now.
It started since yesterday, that feeling which is very disturbing but i finally get to talk to this person and every time it happens, the conversation sticks in my head for awhile until the next. It is funny how we always relate and depend our happiness on someone else’s. It’s funny how in life we never set the right priorities. You set someone as your main priority and the someone sets some other someone. The cycle goes on.
Sometimes happiness depends on us, ourselves. Not that someone.
*like*
you mean you like me having gastric ? :p