Iloveyou, my dear.

I realised that i'm bound to be sad on weekends.
Not because of someone but because of something.
I don't know why is that so, but i'm feeling terrible .

Oh ya, yesterday.
St hilda's won nationals champ for boys,
And Presby won for girls.
Prize presentation, took pictures then went back to school.
Played ball, slack at school till 8plus.
Reached home around... 9.30pm..
Tired, but still played audition.
And i'm getting lousier and lousier.
I don't know wth did i do that makes me feel so tired.
Even now, i'm feeling damn tired.

I don't know how much i mean to you, but you means the world to me.
Idk wth is wrong with me, why am i feeling this way?