TEARS...
18th October...
I don't like it.
I don't like lots of stuff...
But I don't like it.
Eugene... he's on.
Carmen...
I don't know ok?
I'm just really confused with her.
Frustrated constantly.
I have to tell her something...
I just don't know how to say it.
I don't know how to treat her...
I don't want to 'ignore' her but...
-sigh-
Maybe I should...
She has other friends that need her more...
Sophia...
I don't know.
At the moment, I'm in my 'sad' form.
As usual, I think my 'frustrated' form is going to emerge.
Possibly tomorrow.
Hmm. On second thoughts.
Possibly now.
I feel like tearing things apart.
Stuff like... stressballs. Like dig your nails into it and rip.
That feels really good.
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-Tis Sparrow-
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