Monday, July 03, 2006
okay. for the love of god. i am not supposed to be feeling like this. its getting
farking interesting and i have got no idae as to how i should rightfully be feeling at this very momemnt in time.
the hot ; cold treatment. thanks dear. really.
i don't know how i am to be friends with you.
cause i know jolly well. i definately can't. not that i don't want to try or anything like that. but then the thing is that ...
i can't.
i just can't. whichever people.
i need a break from all of this. a bloody huge break. cause i can't take it anymore.
school's causing me to go mad. and know what ...
i need rest more then anything. and i need to get away from all of this.
please bring on the synflex. kaaye\.- its not back to square one.
but i do know something.
i need your damn bloody attention.
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