Life is of belief for oneself.

Monday, November 9, 2009

 

day 2.1

"i wish i was special, so fucking special,"

i made farn and Mom fetched me just to keep my mind occupied. i kept talking and talking to Mom and Dad so that the house wouldnt be too quiet. right now, i just dont want to have the taste of loneliness yet. tomorrow i'll be alone after work.i dont even feel like meeting him to reason out, im just tired, of hearing the same thing over and over again. i planned to put him on "ignored" mode till maybe on wed or something, (we will see) i hope by the time i reached hm i'll be too worned out to even start an argument. good night.

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