Cinderella

“No doubt you saw the whole pretty picture in detail. The young prince bowing to the assembly. Suddenly, he stops. He looks up. For lo… there she stands. The girl of his dreams. Who she is or whence she came, he knows not, nor does he care, for his heart tells him that here, here is the maid predestined to be his bride.”

Why do some people fail to understand that I do try to make an effort to meet them, especially on special occasions like birthdays? I am not God, I tire too. I juggle between school and work everyday, with barely 5 hours of sleep in between and I have to work my brain like at least 15 hours a day. How can i not be tired? Yet they can just go "Why are you always this tired?" If you don't understand anything, then don't say anything! Come try being me and see how energetic you can be. Just fuck off.

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