Wednesday, July 23, 2008
It's just till these tears have dried...
What a crappy day. It's not good feeling inadequate and just plain wrong. Stressed to the max. I wonder if I'll even sleep tonight.
Whenever I see that girl at the train station, I have a bad day. I think she's trying to kill me.
It's just till these tears have dried...
What a crappy day. It's not good feeling inadequate and just plain wrong. Stressed to the max. I wonder if I'll even sleep tonight.
Whenever I see that girl at the train station, I have a bad day. I think she's trying to kill me.
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