Aug 15, 2004 00:46
I don't know what to do with my life.
I really, desperately want a boyfriend. I'm gonna ask out the next somewhat attractive stranger that I see walking down the street. Not really, nevermind. I wish I wasn't so lonely. I only enjoy my own company to a certain point.
Vacation is almost over :( There's only like two more weeks. Fuck school. Everyone is going to hate me this year because I have no patience to act nice. Well I hate you too. I really don't want to go back to the same, shitty school, to the same asshole people.
I'm so bipolar, I complain about being alone in one paragraph, and in the next I complain about all of the people I know. I can't stand myself.
I just don't like people. I like cigarettes and movies and music. And that's it. "A Life Less Ordinary" is a good movie by the way, go watch it. Ewan McGregor is scrumptous. I'm going to marry a romance novel writer/janitor and we'll live happily ever after robbing banks.
The End.