Pissed max.

Hope my stomach cramp won't work up later. Eating toast box

Fucking hot weather: fucking bad mood.

On the way to church. My legs are already aching from training.

Mother fucker. Ownself pick me up late still give all sorts of excuses. Son of a bitch.

Only person on 196, feels like i'm owning the bus!

11:11 on my phone

Blasting 98.7fm in my father's car right now, hehe.

Otw home~

At uncle's, no internet connection here