My name is Irene.
Fourteen Seventeen,26thJanuary
Dunman High 2Kiron(!) 3MIA! (: 4MUACKZX 5C33
Green Day, All-American Rejects, The Maine, All Time Low, A Rocket To The Moon ♥ I'm pretty cool.
inline skating today? went to the advanced group and it was rather fun playing floorball. the instructors are very talkative and they comment at the slightest thing, that my face looks scrunched up, that me and cheryl tan are sisters, that my face is very black/grumpy, that i look like i wanna cry.
michelle, my pl told me not to look so sad. i didn't even realize. and a few other people too. im amazed, that such a private and hidden emotion, can actually surface. tried to smile and smile but in the end i feel so fake.
i'm getting repulsed by everything you said. it's like an emotional ride, from joyful to confused, confused to pissed off, pissed off to angry, angry to sad, and sad to confused.
I wonder what i should do. I've really got nothing to say, and i think i'll feel very disgusted with myself if everything returns back to normal. I wonder if i can do it.