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this is life
Tuesday, October 20, 20099:51 PM

work's a bitch. i do wish i could say everything out here but i dont see the point as i dont think it will do any good. oh well! i do wish that what i feel on the outside is the same way as i do in the inside. "you should give your happy pill to the rest of the partners as they need it" believe me. it is what i want others to see. everything changes so quickly. i want life to slow down.
why is it soo difficult to let someone knows how you feel? why cant either me and him just lay down our feelings. our thoughts. everything. why? why is it hard to do so?
the only reason im keeping it because i dont wanna hear things i dont wanna hear.

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