Wednesday, September 12, 2007
"i get by with a little help from my friends..dudududu"
one the reasons why i keep going is because i have people to help me along the way. a few days ago, (or was it a week?), i had a fight with one of my closest friends (not in the picture), and i really felt awful about it. /edit: we made up though, after a few hours./petty high school fights don't work in college. the people you've been with in high school are the people you have left. these people know you, and most of the time, understand you. i've realized just how important they are. and i've also realized how things do change, and can never come back, for the better, and for the worse.
the only thing i need right now is a willing ear for me to voice out my problems, and plates, to help me release my anger.
children, never play with acids. ok?
sulfuric acid and tissue make a saucy combination.