Another wounded memory dies.

Oct 17, 2004 10:52

So...I'm tired of trying to impress people.

If you don't like me because I can be immature at times and I'm not perfect then I guess we don't need to be friends, simple as that.

In other news I had a great time at Jakki's party and all that.

Got kind of depressing at the end though for reasons I'm not going to reveal.
Fun isn't it?

Fright nights on Friday wasn't tooo bad.
Got to hang out with Brandon, Danielle, Steven, and Daniel.
Oh and Danielle's father has dubbed me as "Beth", because I'm effiminate.

Bother is such an unpleasent word. It begins to eat you from the inside out. Beg for sleep as this nouse is tied around, around your neck.

Uhm, wasn't feeling all too great last night or this morning but I guess I'll survive.
I'm just going to have to start ignoring some people again, but that's fine by me. Shouldn't be too hard anyhow.

I could never swallow your false ideals of a lifeless happy ending.
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