Where to begin this entry.....how about....I am sitting in my bed...holding one of my plushys...and trying not to cry anymore...consider the explanation Pandora's box... first, my mom is driving me nuts, second the stress from that keeps building and is past boiling point, third I had jury duty on Monday the scariest moment of my life, fourth they wasted 4-5 hours of my time and i only got a lousy $17.20 cents that didn't even cover the gas i used up to get there, fifth I leave for college on Saturday, sixth i am scared shitless about it, seventh my gf has to stay back here at home, eighth my college is 255 miles away, ninth my dad won't let me have me car down there till January 2009, tenth i am in a dorm all alone, eleventh i wont have any friends down there and finally....twelfth my depression has relapsed! ~pants~
Now...you tell me how I cannot cry from all that?
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Lousy Entries of my sad life
Just some entries of what my mind does during nice little emotional breakdowns, One sounds like poetry I think, yes I know they seem harsh
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Asuna Kagurazaka Sempai
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