its okaay.
i don't want to go to Cinderella's anymore. i don't want to be sad, crying over the fact that i know i won't be as happy as princess Cinderella. so i'm not going to be excited about it nor tell everyone how much i'm excited about it. we'll go to some other's next time. i'd rather you not spend your savings for such a thing on girlfriend like me. its gonna be worthless.
i miss you terribly.
p/s: i wish the camp had lasted for a week or so. i was happier there, then. or maybe there should be camps more often. i hate home.pp/s: anyway its the 15th today. my day. but why am i so sad? :(