Dear diary,
Tuesday, February 5, 2008 ϟ 12:52 PM ϟ 0 Comment[s]
Sigh... I seriously want to go to the park and cycle... & to the beach to shout out my frustration... Who were there for me when I was really down? No one... Laugh... Stop asking me to do the things that I dislike... I just need a listening ear from someone... Someone to listen to what I want to say... Or to lend me a shoulder to cry on... I really need to cry... Hiding everything to myself is making me... I can't hold on any sooner... I'm sorry...Happy 17th birthday Sam.
