Apr 25, 2005 16:25
I don't think I really want to live anymore. It isn't because of any
kind of depression, or any particular event... I just don't really feel
like wasting my time anymore. I highly doubt I'm going to do anything
with my life or make anything of myself, save for a nuisance. I'm
depending on people to pass by my time to find something better to do.
I feel like I'm dreaming, and everything is really blurry and nothing
seems important anymore. The only thing I think I'm really living for
is Darin, and that's probably not good. I've tried so hard to be
optimistic, to try and learn things and think of what I want to do when
I "grow up", and to just have fun while I can. But nothing seems real anymore.
I am feeling regret, but for what I don't know.I really should have
stayed in school. But then again, I know I'm going to be miserable
either way. I just can't seem to look at anything with a positive light
anymore. And there is no way I could ever go back to school, because my
mom will bitch at me, and so will the NC public school system. At this
rate I don't even think I am going to go to any kind of college (and
pass, mind you).
I really want to run away. I don't know where I'd go or how I'd get
there, and frankly I don't care. I just want to escape from this place,
if only for a few weeks. I doubt I'd be able to live very long out
there, anyway.
... got to be some more change in my life ...