Mar 13, 2007 17:57
I don't know why I ever think things will work.
It's official, I give up.
I think I'm going to run away for a long time.
It seems appropriate. I e-mailed my dad, to see if I can visit.
I can't help but wonder though, why I ever let myself be happy over something, because it never does last. So why do I bother? It's like I'm fooling myself.