Thursday, September 25, 2003
@ 09:43pm
| Entry no.346 | argh and blah. AND FUCK
||   mood    pissed off   ||
||   music    "faint" _ Linkin Park   ||

((sighs))

I'm in trouble again, and it's seriously making me reconsider what I write about in this journal. But... it is my journal, why do I need to censor my thoughts. If I thought I needed to, I'd make my journal Friends Only, and is it is, I'm thinking, perhaps I should. I can't win with anything that I write. Someone'll always be unhappy.

Mike's talking to me again. Although, it was more along the lines of him talking, and me just sitting there getting more and more of a headache, because he was kind of reading into my journal too much, and taking whatever I say to be what I feel.

There's more I have to write... but fuck. I have a headache. Too many arguments tonight. I give up. <33 toodles.

unburden your soul  ( memory/edit )

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dwelling in the memory of:: September 25th, 2003
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