we fight like underdogs and someday we'll kick it all down

I think I didn't see it at first.
My reason and ambition were hid under all narrow minded people.
But when people stand up for their own soul and who they are,
I remember what I fight for. I remember who I am, and where I'm going.

I will forever believe that I'm a closeted poet (◡︿◡✿)

I've spent all the time I didn't spend in school, at home sleeping. Somehow I always feel better afterwards even if I can still feel some of the nausea and the thingy in my neck.

My sister received the 2ds she ordered today. I must play on it when she comes to visit o.o
It's not really what I personally would want (I want a computer, like a real good computer tower and shit<3) but I wouldn't mind to try it out.

Now I'm out of things to write! OHO.

*CHRISTMAS INTENSIFIES*