Monday, July 17, 2006

What is the actual point in me being on this planet?

I don't do a thing thats worth living.

People must think I'm a waste of space... and correctly too.

Sick of it all, really. I HATE my life right now.

It has to be the worst year yet, I don't think things can get much worse now. God help me if they do.

I want to, I want to be someone else or I'll explode