at the risk of sounding like a spoilt teenager who has her priorities wrong, i am actually angsting over the fact that my mum refuses to allow me to eat durians, mangoes or anything heaty. which is farly unreasonable because there are not one, not two but four very juicy pakistani mangoes in my fridge now, how does one resist the temptation?! and this is the same woman who buys me nasi padang with chilli and fried fish for breakfast. anyway, the true reason behind my acne is most probably genetic and guess which side it's from?
bragh isn't there supposed to be balance on earth? that's why people have terrible skin during puberty right, they're growing kids! i've stopped growing vertically so i shouldn't have to bear with this. fuck.
our day will come.
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