One of those nights

One of those nights where u think u're forever alone. Ppl come into my life trying to know me, and I'm always excited abt knowing new ppl. And after awhile it just gets weird to talk everyday still and I try to drift. Then, ppl just walk out of my life like that. Not blaming anyone, it's all thanks to my bubble of denial and the lack of courage.

What the hell I hate it when I'm like that. Gonna eat the fav marks&spencers milk chocolate digestive biscuits. Then feel even worse and fat. Then there's the usual worry for studies. Bye I painted my nails at least.