weeeheee i'm back from my 4b class chalet. i would say its a nice concoction of feelings bout this outing,if you were to ask, nontheless i simply love them to bits. and then like all the others i suffered from post-chalet syndrom. i gave myself a good scrub and fall onto my soft bed, hugging my teddy bear to sleep. i slept til lunch is ready for me and gobbled down half a bowl of rice before my eyelids start to flick too often again and i got back to sleep right after munching.
i realise i've been dishonest to myself. i've been hiding and denying things from myself. i'm a liar! a big fat liar!i find myself listening to the songs tt used to heal me. then i know i'm not alright..
