This is my first Christmas alone and I feel like a slave. I didn’t travel because I’m fucking broke, but my mum feels I have money that’s why I didn’t bother coming home. I don’t even know if I’ll eat on Monday 😭. Jesus na so adulthood be. I no wan do again, everyone in my flat traveled. It’s so lonely here, coupled with the fact that my boyfriend just broke up with me. I’m going crazy low key
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