Jun 07, 2004 21:00
I never thought that I would have it come to this, but I feel alone. Empty. And I'm trying so hard to go on with life and just to put it behind me but I can't.
Like, I went to see Harry Potter on Friday and it was great... but I don't care.
And I'm doing all this stuff and you'd figure I'd be happy with life and I'm not.
I just hate admitting that I'm this annoying bitch who no one wants to hang out with because she's always too sad. Because only a person like that would have their own mother ask, "Have you taken your pills today?" and then laugh about it.
Oh I'm done.