LBFL

Another day in the life of...no one

It's 8:43 p.m. I'm sitting here bored out of my mind and
as depressed as hell. I've been rejected for, this is only
approximately because I lost count at around 2300, the
10,000th time. (Okay, maybe more like say 30 but you get
the drift). Yep, the old "Let's just be friends" thing
again. I wish I was dead. In fact...no not really. I
haven't planned suicide just yet. I'm just lost and alone,
dazed and confused. Instead I'm just going to sit here and
act normal and hope that someone will notice and care
anyway. And now I'm rambling again so I'm going to stop
typing now.