Theres a lot of things i could write about but i cant be bothered, most of i want to put behind me so instead this post is just for me to vent, rather than diary. if that makes sense? yes. good.
Seeing as only a couple of my friends know i have a blog, and a total of 0 of them read it, (not because they dont want to, because i dont want them to) i should be able to write about anything and everything without caring about who will read it, and who will find out my innermost feelings about things. So why do i feel like i cant mention how much i like that boy, how much i hate that certain family member who basically ruins my life, how much i miss my best friend now we have no lessons together, how much i love the new friends in our group but sometimes feel stuck in the middle when they bitch about their old friends who im also friends with. stuff like that y'know?
Now thats of my chest.
I might just go shower then go to bed and finish this blog tomorrow because im tired and ill and blaah xx
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