DAVISDANG.

My name is Davis Christian Minh Dang and I'm nineteen years old. I hold it down in Houston, Texas. I attend Paul Mitchell The School for hair. I go out a lot. I drink, smoke, dance, eat, sleep, and repeat. I am the ultimate blogger when it comes to blogging. I do a bit of personal blogging on this hoe. I blog about everything and anything I want.

Just because I have tattoos and piercings doesn't mean I'm not nice. I'm very friendly to everyone I meet. It's my southern hospitality ways. Don't be shy, come say hi.

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Sometimes I forget that this is a blog site.
Let me go ahead and make use of that.

This past week. I’ve been in a downward spiral. I’m not saying that I have the worst life ever, but just the minor negative details have been adding up to make it seem as if I’m going thru some serious shit.

It’s like one bad news after another. I already know I’m gonna go thru stress regardless since I decided to move out of my parents house, but I just had to. Which sounds stupid right now, but I know it’ll work out…somehow. I make it W3HRk.

After getting showered with bad news, I had to drop some more bad news on some people I rly cared about. I hardly knew these people, but after getting to know them for only a few weeks, I honestly felt like I knew them for years. I shouldn’t care this much…but I do. It’s annoying.

I don’t know if you’re gonna read this or just skim thru it or even overlook this post, but I just wanted to say thank you for being there for me when I needed your help. I figured that you recruited everyone to try to help me out with their words & opinions and I can’t help but feel that you’re probably thinking that all that work you did was for nothing. If anything, it made me want to go thru with the process even more….but I would’ve totally done it for the wrong reasons. I wanted to tell you straight up that one night, but I was scared you were gonna punch me in the face and take my car back to campus. I’m pretty sure I let you and the others down and I totally disappointed y’all. I guess I didn’t want it as much as I thought. I honestly feel stupid for caring this much, but I can’t help it. I don’t know what’s gonna happen now….all I can say is…it is what it is. I just hope you can at least see where I’m coming from, so you don’t hate me as much. \: I’m not gonna lie, tho…all this…makes me feel a lot shittier than I already feel.

It’s a horrible feeling letting everyone down; but someone has to do it.
Hopefully next week will be better. *FINGERSCROSSED!!!!!!!!*

23/2/2012 ─ 2 notes