i'm still a spoilt brat.

for the first time ever,
i publicly announce that i am a 5 year old kid.
for now.
for today.
just for that hour.

i want to cry out loud when i saw the blood.
not that i scared.
it's more like i'm damaging it.

i want to run back home and stay there until it all heals.

okay. maybe just to cry out loud because of the stinging pain.

i wonder if it will heal in less than a week?

i pray and pray that it will.
it's very important..