moving out :(

Here I am at 2 oclock in the morning wandering waht’s I gonnA do,,,, Back to my parent  home… aLL what I don’t want to do,,,, so sick if wahat i want to be…. to Drunk To drunlk and sad to quit this place…… I don’t want to even if i sick about fucking weirdo….. So sad.. crying… behing neigbourd….. just crying and be sad….  can’t be me, just want to forgot what I realise this year…. find a job, find new friends, being indepandant…. just been me….sight… and now I’, gonna come back in the town then I so hating,,,, just for get a fucking DEC…… I’m fucking drunk and I so sad to quit this place….

IM crying s^peak in english on this  bad evening …. like everyone arond me… i don’t wanna quit… I find myself here!!!!!

I lost… fucking moving out……