Such a weird day. It's a lazy but productive day. I did my rationale, completed my portfolio (luckily for me as it turned out I saved some of my sketches in a document), ate lunch & dinner, manicure, and had a cup of tea, but I don't know, I can't tell whether I'm happy or sad. I feel sort of content. Jsyk, I'm already numb. I'm done hating myself and my life. Let's just be happy, Denissa.
“A man out there is meant to be the love of your life, your best friend, your soul mate, the one you can tell your dreams to. He’ll brush the hair out of your eyes. Send you flowers when you least expect it. He’ll stare at you during the movies, even though he paid $8 to see it. He’ll call to say goodnight or just cause he’s missing you. He’ll look into your eyes and tell you, you’re the most beautiful girl in the world, and for the first time in your life, you’ll believe it.”
| — | Nicholas Sparks |
xx,
denissahady
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