.::Nymph of the Sea::.
The Life of a Female Scorpio
Brain in a mess. Higgeldy-piggeldy.
I thought I was depressed with a capital D.
But since I've started writing in here, i can't stop
wondering what is wrong with me. I mean, yeah i know i'm
sad but i cant figure out why how when..............
I mean i know i'm like sensitive to other's feelings. A
lot. like the time the form5s wer crying because they were
leaving school, i was actually blinking back tears. the
rest of my friends?? zero. nil. n/a. nothing. 0. nada. so
am i really freaky? as i write this i am feeling really
really sad. i dont know like im pouring out everytihng in
me not caring about spelling, grammar, blah blah blah. my
teacher would truly have a heart attack if she saw this
cos i one of the best (not boasting - honest)in class. its
like i feel safe cos my family doesnt no my passwrd.
You know, I really want to become one of these:
- fashion designer
- interior "
- illustrator
- writer.
Someting in which rud stuff r not lik u no, "oh my god,
what did she do its trecherous [however that is spelt]"
Must go now since sum1 is cuming up and i ddnt tell antone
about this. yet. o well. wish me luck with life.
Yeah right.
Life SUX.
Daila
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