Pearl Therese Aton. 080694. sunsets. sunrises. beaches. mangoes. European culture. old pages of books. rainy afternoons with hot chocolate. comfortable silence. romantic-comedy movies. Archie comcs. old maps. travelling. Chuck x Blair. writing. astronomy. family. friends. God. city lights. freedom. pretty cupcakes. classic cartoon movies. Victorian architecture. cotton candies. bubbles. sky lanterns. puppies. vintage cameras. the beauty of life.
Day 47/366: I really don’t know what I should write here right now. I don’t know how I should describe this day. The start of it was fcked and the rest of the day went even more worse. I stayed in the library with my classmates, the whole morning since our Bio teacher didn’t show up. I killed time trying to download some apps and reading about Victorian literature on Wikipedia even if it’s not a reliable source.
I was thinking of skipping the rest of my classes but something was stopping me from committing that stupid sin. I didn’t want to go home nor did I want to stay longer in the city. Something bad really happened and I am still at loss for words to describe it.