This Just In....
I just thought of this...
This journal is like my life on the internet. I write about my troubles to get sympathy, I write about the good things to get praise...is that not lame. Its like everyones case though. Maybe I've grown sick of it cuz I had a friend who told me every few days that he had so sickness and was gonna die or that he was going to kill himself, eventhough his life was better than most, it was better than mine. He would come to me everyday and gather my sympathy, until there was none left. I got so over that one day when he told me he was gonna hang himself, I told him to quit talking about it and do it if he really didnt want to be here. I knew he wouldnt though. I saw his game. Where am I going with this....I dunno I just wanted to write and here i am. Im done.
Too bad it almost counts as an apology when you say sorry indirectly...
This journal is like my life on the internet. I write about my troubles to get sympathy, I write about the good things to get praise...is that not lame. Its like everyones case though. Maybe I've grown sick of it cuz I had a friend who told me every few days that he had so sickness and was gonna die or that he was going to kill himself, eventhough his life was better than most, it was better than mine. He would come to me everyday and gather my sympathy, until there was none left. I got so over that one day when he told me he was gonna hang himself, I told him to quit talking about it and do it if he really didnt want to be here. I knew he wouldnt though. I saw his game. Where am I going with this....I dunno I just wanted to write and here i am. Im done.
Too bad it almost counts as an apology when you say sorry indirectly...