how can i go there?
spring break...suppose to be fun? how am i suppose to have fun when i have a constant fucking reminder of how everybody else is accompanied, and im not. couples, couples, couples...thats all it will be. then...oh theres me me. ---fucking great.---and if i get one more fucking person whos barely older then me trying to explain that "im to young for these worries"...i ..dont even have a clue what i will do. i will clech my fists in anger, and utter disgust and breath, and try to contain myself. and just imaging the satisfaction id get from actually just releasiing some anger.