I was suppose to transfer to another school but got a little problem so I had to stay at home for 5 months watching TV, eat, sleep and clean around the house (Being the eldest and the only one left in the house, I had to be a responsible child).
So, you wanna know what I got? a fat 18 year old gay. Ugh! Just this month, my old friends began to say I was beginning to get fat. How I loathe the word "Fat' when my friends begin to say it to me when we meet. I really hated it.
and since second semester is around the corner, I put my hands up high because finally, I can say goodbye to my chubby self.
I also can't wait to meet new people and a new lover (if it's possible).
