i am so scared of something. i don't know of what yet.
i need some help. i know i'm pretty anti-social. but it's getting bad. i'm actually scared of going to malls. i used to just tell myself that i hate shopping. which is true, but if it's just that... i shouldn't be shaky and avoiding everyone's eyes right? oh boy.
i'm even scared of calling for help from customer service. how the fuck am i supposed to survive on my own? i can't have my mother call for everything forever. i can't have my bf or brothers get stuff for me forever. although it would be nice. *sigh*
how did i get like this?
assumes no one reads this. writes about girly crap that guys don't wanna hear about and whines about mundane life.
06 June 2003
04 June 2003
he says i'm not supportive. what the hell? just because i wasn't enthusiastic while he was telling me about his class today. wtf?
then he tells me how i 'm never supportive and i'm negative... etc... etc... etc....
oh my god.
sometimes i just wanna yell at him. i want to tell him how he hurts me. how fa;lskjfda;lskjfdaskl
how he just pisses me off.
today marks three years and five months.
then he tells me how i 'm never supportive and i'm negative... etc... etc... etc....
oh my god.
sometimes i just wanna yell at him. i want to tell him how he hurts me. how fa;lskjfda;lskjfdaskl
how he just pisses me off.
today marks three years and five months.
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