Beh. I've been depressed pretty much all day long. I don't know why... It's probably because of my dad. He's been yelling at me all day for not 'understanding' enough. Whatever. He's just a retard. I hate him. My emotions have been on a rollercoaster lately. I go from happy to sad, to mad to really emo. No, I don't cut myself. I made a promise to somebody that I wouldn't. And I haven't. I cried myself to sleep last night. And I've been crying basically all day. I think it's because I keep hearing "Wake Me Up When September Ends" by Green Day. That song reminds me of so many things... But, yeah. I just wish that I could be happy for a week. One. Whole. ********. Week. Seven days. Is that so much to ask for? Yes, I believe in God. Yes, I pray for everybody to be happy and for my family's 'situation' to be solved. But do I get any credit for it? No. Everybody else becomes happy. Except for me. The irony is cruel, isn't it? Oh well. There's nothing I can do about it. There is one thing that's made me happy. And he knows who he is. Thanks, Corey. You always put a smile on my face. heart
CaRto0nz · Sun Jun 10, 2007 @ 05:28am · 1 Comments |