Sunday, November 22, 2009

Nothing makes me happy. Nothing at this moment.

Not my job, not school, not even Modern Warfare 2.

Unfortunately, the only time when I'm happy is when I'm talking to Diana. But even then, theres a thought of "Why are we even talking? We have nothing to talk about. Why do I seem so needy?"

Fuck me. I want to die.

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