I hate growing up the most. I came to find out that my stupid parents(whom I love very dearly) are selling our first scooter. I would like to think that that was the first-ever scooter I have ridden, even though I'm not quite sure. It's very lightweight, black in color, and my favorite ever. I begged them not to sell it, but since we got another one a few years earlier, it has been a little difficult for my mom to handle both. I cried a lot when I found out. It used to have our house name written on it in Malayalam, but I think that got scratched off as time passed. My grandfather did that. Even he loved that scooter. We got it in 2010. I have fallen from it and broken my head; my mom has fallen from it multiple times. Man, I hate this. Why do they have to sell it? I would like to name her Joie(joy). You must think that I have gone crazy, alright, naming a scooter and getting so emotional over it.UGHHHHHHH! I'm so mad at my parents right now. I also told my mom n...
Dear Diary, My class officially ended last month. But I'm doing one more year as a part of delaying unemployment, which I think is an unofficial term for doing honours degree as well. But what the hell! What do I know! There was this kid in my class who ran down on me to my first year roommate, who was another bitch lol. And the same kid kept hitting on me for the last few months. The strangest part was that it took me some time to figure it out and he somehow managed to freak me out and humiliate me(twice). But towards the very end, for some very weird reason, he became considerate of me. Might have thought, 'I ain't gonna be seeing this bitch ever again! Might as well end on good terms.' Oh, and he was so very convinced that I was going to kill myself. I, like many other people, get tired very easily. Right now, I have reached a point in my life where I get insanely overwhelmed by everything. Sometimes when I eat, I just want to finish my food even if I don't ha...