where are you?

-s.f/ fisherman's wharf

I feel fuzzy.
My eyes are watery,my nose is stuffed and I start to feel my pulse at my fingertips all over again.

I hate it when Im like this. It makes me feel as if I can't do anything.
Like as if I've completely lost the ability to be myself - to go outside and run or dance around in my room or read a book without having to blow my nose with every two words I read.
I felt uber frustrated at school and might have upset some people(sorry ramdan)
but I really felt horrible.so I told myself to suck it up and I cheered up after that.





And, I just realised that,
I might have left my heart in San Francisco.