Thursday, December 22, 2005

I woke up this morning crying. I feel so helpless. My parents came in and they thought I was sad about my results. Parents know nothing.
23 was a wonderful moment. 24 has brought me nothing but grief so far. I hate being 24. Why is it that we only learn how important something is to us only when we are about to lose it?

0 Comments:

Post a Comment

<< Home