neeee... que aburrimiento
i want to draw on this cellphone, but it doesn't allows to.
i don't even know if i'm writing well.
i should propably be studing, i hate studing in that ''addult people's place'', i feel like i was in fairyland every time i see some colors.
i've realized that i don't pay attencion to certain things i used to, like, if i was a detective i would be the worst one right now. i have to achieve something to get back to those days when i used to be smart and clever. i hate to be the way i am right now, i wish i could release myself, i dislike people so much, specially new people.
i want to be a child so i don't have to face