musings
a random person thats added on my MSN contacts list has this as her screen name: 'Every scar on my wrist tells the story of the times when i just wasn't strong enough.' Too true my friend, too true. I have been asked to be a model for a friend on that basis. Dodgey ground there. Dodgey ground.
So the school is under the belief that i am depressed. The Doctor doesnt think so, though to be fair he didnt try to find out. Our school is ridiculous and bizarre, I should have got out while i had the chance but the odds and the grown ups were stacked against me. And not being the size of an adult, i was scared. Everything is sucky.
not so much musings, as whingings.
ah well. cant be bothered to write anything else.
So the school is under the belief that i am depressed. The Doctor doesnt think so, though to be fair he didnt try to find out. Our school is ridiculous and bizarre, I should have got out while i had the chance but the odds and the grown ups were stacked against me. And not being the size of an adult, i was scared. Everything is sucky.
not so much musings, as whingings.
ah well. cant be bothered to write anything else.