I guess all people have a bad day time to time, mine was today. I just want to be alone, don't bother me. "Oooh you woke up 6am today? Well I don't care bye". I feel like a badass bitch with my makeup and hair done. I just have the desire of just being adventurous with life and say "f*ck this, I'm outta here". The thing running away is some people are lucky enough to manage to survive and learn some good lessons, and some other people are going home after 1 week. It would be so much fun if I could move to UK. I have only been to UK once, people there are so nice. I knew a guy who lived in London and he was really living the dream there, world's sexiest accent is probably british. Today is sunday, it's my sleep 12hours and being a bad bitch day.