February 2012
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Confession #117.
I never stop worrying. Momma Park in me, I guess.
People always tell me to chill out but I really think it’s impossible for me. Hopefully, someday I’ll find someone who will take care of me and let me relax.
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Confession #116.
I’m slowly reaching my breaking point.
I have school. Work. Internship. BDT. KCCC. Church. Family. Friends. All at once. And I’m dying. And I don’t know what to do with my perpetual stress.
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