I am upset because I am upset.
I hurriedly went to Santiago awhile ago. I need to accomplish five things. 1) I need to get my form 5 and camera. 2) I need to mail two letters. 3) Buy bond paper. 4) Deliver the book. 5) Have a hair trim.
I only accomplished two. Ugh. It sucks when my plans get ruined. I’m upset because my plan is ruined. When I was going to the centro, I want to scream. AAAAHHHH!! But I was practically thanking my shyness (there’s a dolled-up girl beside me and there’s the tricy driver).
I imagine myself squinting again. I didn’t get to mail the other letter. I didn’t get my hair trimmed (I am not upset about this). I didn’t get my form 5 and camera.