I can't say that it isn't fun here sometimes, but yet, it does get boring playing games with the same people sometimes. Still, somehow, it's better for me here, than it is back home. Better to walk on my own two feet, rather then be in a hospital bed... But, that's another story for another game...
It's strange. I never thought about how I would feel until you were gone. I never thought that it would be so hard to be without you, and know that you're nowhere that I can reach for you
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Interesting subject matter. Do I like to plan out everything that I do, or am I spontaneous?
Well, the simple answer is that I like to plan out things, but it all depends on what I'm really planning out. Of course, it's usually a large, mind numbing plan, but if it wasn't where would the fun be?
It's strange. As much as I should, I haven't really gotten close to anyone here have I? I guess I should apologize for that. I guess it's because of the way that I am back home that I usually don't let anyone get close to me
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I remember someone asking me once, if I believed in second chances. My answer was "What for?". After all, not just anyone should deserve a second chance at something.
I'm not saying that everyone should have a second chance at things, but still, there are times where someone should have that second chance at things like life right?
It's one of those days again. I haven't been in much of a mood to do anything, and I've been a bit antisocial. Not much fun to be around really. Don't ask me why, I just haven't been myself lately.
Sorry to those that were trying to converse with me anytime this week.