Nov 28, 2006 21:11
I hate my life.
Why?
Because my life is too heavily populated with homework and assholes. I've shunned some of the only people who seriously cared about me, and now I'm getting a taste of my own medicine.
I'm so done. If I stay up until midnight doing homework and don't finish ever again I'm going to scream. It's not even worth it anymore. I just don't give a fuck, and I'm scared because I've never felt that way before. But I honestly don't care about anything I used to care about.
I had a white hair yesterday. Tanvi pulled it out.
I'm sixteen years old. Why do I have a white hair? I can't stand being here anymore. Can life be life again, please?