Wednesday, January 11, 2006
Puch, I hate tonight. I hate myself, I hate this friggin teenage angst. I mean, really? Where does all this come from??? Holy mother of goodness gracious. I have a long test tomorrow, man!!! And I seriously know nothing. Damn it.
Can you feel my pain?
Where are the good people when you need them? I mean, really? Why are people ignored especially when they need attention? Crap, life really does have ironic ways of stabbing you in the back. You think you have just the right people in your life and just when you need them they're not there. Tousche.
AGH. No, no, it's not just anger you're witnessing here. It's resignation, fear and sadness. Yeah, I guess I give up. Rob Thomas save me!
i'm so far down, are you? *inna |
1/11/2006 11:35:00 PM