I. Am. Still. Awake.
It's 2 something and I'm getting hungry. I'm craving chocolate but my throats itchy.

Listening to Avril's old stuff right now. Really brings back memories. Haha, Khairin would know. God, I miss her. I miss all my old friends. I miss singing like a freak with them, waiting for the bell to ring. I miss being young(er) and stupid and oblivious to the shittier aspects of life. I miss not caring what people think. I miss playing catch with neighbourhood kids. I miss being innocent.

Gah. Can't wait to grow up. Don't wanna grow up. Sick of right here, right now. Too scared to see what and where tomorrow brings me. Rewind. Pause. Fast forward. If only I owned a time machine; I'd go wherever/whenever according to how I felt.

Oh what the hell, I'm still only 13.

Insomnia rocks to da max.

I might be posting some more later on during the night. Shh. People don't know I plan on draining the Earth's energy supply.

Rawr.