I neeeeed a life!
I'm desperately in need of one.
All I do is eat, sleep, work, learn, burp, type and blink. That's it. I just feel so damn empty! I know it's pretty much my fault, but ever since things fell apart it's always been like that. I wanna get out there, but time doesn't allow, and neither do the parentals. I wanna have friends, I wanna be invited to parties, I wanna live like the rest of them, I wanna be at least something...if not someone. And now I'm just angry.
I wanna be half good at something...anything. But no, maybe that's not for me.
Blahhh! Whatever.
D.
