In need to be rescued.

First days are always hard. So they say. Although i have had my fair share of "first days" in the 13 years I've gone to school, I still feel the same feeling the first time I experienced it - Nerves, excitement and just plain butterflies in my stomach. But because I believe in the power of positivism, I always think that eventually things will always go my way. Then again, you'll never know.

Even though how many times and how long you've prepared for something, such as my first day, sometimes things just go out of hand. I woke up this morning actually feeling good but things happened at home which carefully clouded my ray of sunshine.

In this home i feel totally alone. Got a heck of a fight with siblings and its been going on forever. Overexposed and underappreciated.  I feel distressed and i am in need to be rescued. As the famous Jenna of AWKWARD says - All heroes please apply.

XOXO

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