Sep 23, 2004 17:51
Today was rather bullshit. I've decided to cancel my journal, at least I think I'm sure I shall.
I did losts of house cleaning.
All in all, I feel betrayed by 500 people, but I know it's temporary..
I need to be without memory,
and I think I know the way.
Things they have changed in such a permanant way.
"I'm expected, you're expecting."
From now on, I refuse to show any emotion concerning this situation. Looking down never looks nice.