too young to be old

I woke up this morning, very sore and crazy tired (i guess thats what happens when you're texting a friend till 4am). It was a true struggle functioning and trying to get through my morning routine, of washing up, finding clean clothes and putting my bag together.

I stood in front of the mirror squinting at myself. i debated weather it was really necessary or not to do my makeup. so i didnt :D

i said to myself "today is gonna be a good day".
smiled.

*flicks hijab*

-taibah out