fitrifarina.
I procrastinate. I take photographs. I draw. I dream big.

I love school. I absofuckinglutely love sch. I love the stress. I love the bloodrush during presentations. I love creating. I love writing. I love being rejected by my teachers who have standards the heights of Kilimanjaro. I love the blood, sweat and tears I have to shed to finish one piece of artwork. I love the days I go without sleep because of assessments. I love breaking down due to overloaded assignments because it always gives me a clearer view of my goal, after. I love how my parents think im stupid because later on I can tell them to eat their words. That goes for the kids who thought the same too. I love how I have to eat rubbish food so that I can save my money for better equipment. I love that one day, I could look back and think that I did everything in my power to be successful.

How's that for passion, motherfucker?
Yes, Im that angry.

I'm through with doubt5:14 AM