plans are plans

You know what I don't like? its when plans don't go as planned! its not only frustrating, its inconvenient! It disrupts everything my brain has preconceived to happen and results to angst thus; this entry. I'm disappointed, actually I'm not only disappointed, I'm very disappointed and again, it makes me angry. So next time, try not to lift my spirits so high only to let it drown in salt water. I might die and if that happens, expect a visit every night. Don't worry. I know I'm exaggerating, what is an essay without drama? right? So don't make a fuss about this or I'll make another. okay? Goodbye!