I realized it was already ten in the morning when I woke up. My head was a little heavy. I was having a bad headache.
Maid: Good morning, ma’am. A guy named Galvin called for about ten times since last night.
Okay, thank you.
Dear whoever you are who happened to stumble upon my online diary, This is simply MY blog. It's all about how a seventeen year old teenager see the world in her own eyes. Result of the creative juices flowing through my brain. Credits given to people I mingle with, my HATERS, things I percieve and the somehow roller coaster ride of my life.
I realized it was already ten in the morning when I woke up. My head was a little heavy. I was having a bad headache.
Maid: Good morning, ma’am. A guy named Galvin called for about ten times since last night.
Okay, thank you.
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