Life hates me.
Everything that happend this year, I sometimes wonder why I keep going on.
I mean it seems like I have no purpose here.
When I got hit by the car, some students in my class said: I hope it kills you the next time ''
And that while I haven't ever done a thing to them.
But yeah if they want me killed? Why should I do that?
It's just because I'm so stubborn, and far to lazy to do it myself.
And yeah I want to have a future, who doesn't
 PsychoWhisper · Sat Nov 08, 2008 @ 06:29pm · 3 Comments |
