things are getting better. wow. i sound bipolar on this blog. i get my blood tests back on thursday. :/ breathe. i like the words inhale and exhale/. that is all.
Tuesday, 13 December 2011
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i want you to talk to me right now. just say “hey” like you do. it would still make me smile. it always does. but you’re not going to are you. its okay really.
thanx
Thanks for the offer guys, but you have families too. even if your families aren’t there either, i really don’t know what to say. i don’t know what to do. I would be better off alone, so maybe i should be. i may be over reacting. but i don’t give a fuck. clearly i haven’t killed myself yet so I’ll be fine.
I’m so dramatic. I’m so over reacting. I’m so self conscious about the way i feel right now. fuck
Monday, 12 December 2011
shoulda saw that coming.
If I’m not at school tomorrow. you will find me in my room. a rope tied around my neck and me hanging from my light. stupid thing about that is my light wouldn’t support my weight. i guess I’m just stupid. I’ll just hide now.
I’m sooooo tired of this. It’s soooo stupid. happens every time. I’m sick. sick of working. sick of school. sick of all the excitement over christmas. sick of life i guess.
I HATE CHRISTMAS
i hate it. well this christmas mostly. first one without my cat. first one without my sister. first one without my dad. first one without my brother. just me and mum. but she might go somewhere to celebrate it. I’ll spend christmas alone with my dog. I asked my boss if i could work. but AW isn’t open :/
FUCK
as if this happened again.