Thursday, June 22, 2006
i tell you.
i solemly swear to you. i am back on the drawing board. with the pampering of self. with the pampering ... with the spending of time with the ones who make me feel safe and sane.
i love them tons. and i swear to you ... its times like this , its times like when i feel like killing myself over a
stupid compunctuious bitch that i really thank them for being there. i really really do.
whichever it is , yeah. i really don't know what i am getting done here anymore. my contract signing with the navy is on the
30th of this month.
AKA NEXT WEEK FRIDAY. i don't know how in the world i am going to go. neither do i know ... if i really want this for my life and all ...
its scary , and its going to be the
biggiest decision that i am ever going to make. its a make or break kinda thing. and i ... call the shots for this. no one else does. which in turn causes the
HUGE stress thing ... of which i so hate and detest to every single bit.
i wonder what is going to happen and everything.
cause i am so scared i make the wrong decision. but yet again ... i know that i am not. cause ... the world out there is so carniving ... its a dog eat dog world out there and
i don't like snatching things from people neither
do i like to compete for the same things as like ... 10 or 30 other people alike.
whichever.
something's bubbling under and i don't know what. for all i know is ...
i don't want to get involved with anyone anymore.
its scary and i fall into things too quickly and everything turns more vulnerable then before everything began.kaaye\.- its over and done.
but the heart ache lives on inside.
take a peek.
take off.
don't let me see you again ; i beg.
memories locked at Thursday, June 22, 2006