Today is Saturday... Yesterday was 9/11 :O
What's... 9/11..? I've had someone explain it to me before... but, I forgot what it means now. ._.
Ok... forget about that, 9/11 is the past now! >=O So... today is Saturday! And it's a boring day~
I dunno what I should do today... I'm so bored. ._. I feel that... My life is boring and I've lost so many... so many... so many... so many what? So many... friends? Perhaps. So many... excitement? Perhaps...
I've always... talked about myself. I'm not sure why. Well, actually, no. I've always THOUGHT about myself. Everywhere I go. Even at school. I'll always being thinking about me. About my life. And why did this all happened. I'm always thinking... I'm always looking. Looking for answers... Looking for reasons. I've always been really... stupid. That's what I've always thought about myself.
Plus, I've been watching all of my friends closely... and quietly... They've changed so much over the past year. And I've seen myself change too. I wish... that, everything would go back to normal. But, you can't... you just can't, because... it's the past, and we can't do anything about it.
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Why am I suddenly talking about this?? Why... gonk
What's... 9/11..? I've had someone explain it to me before... but, I forgot what it means now. ._.
Ok... forget about that, 9/11 is the past now! >=O So... today is Saturday! And it's a boring day~
I dunno what I should do today... I'm so bored. ._. I feel that... My life is boring and I've lost so many... so many... so many... so many what? So many... friends? Perhaps. So many... excitement? Perhaps...
I've always... talked about myself. I'm not sure why. Well, actually, no. I've always THOUGHT about myself. Everywhere I go. Even at school. I'll always being thinking about me. About my life. And why did this all happened. I'm always thinking... I'm always looking. Looking for answers... Looking for reasons. I've always been really... stupid. That's what I've always thought about myself.
Plus, I've been watching all of my friends closely... and quietly... They've changed so much over the past year. And I've seen myself change too. I wish... that, everything would go back to normal. But, you can't... you just can't, because... it's the past, and we can't do anything about it.
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Why am I suddenly talking about this?? Why... gonk
