Wednesday, April 04, 2007
Somedays, I just feel like slamming the door and walking away.
I used to do that when I was a stubborn little headstrong girl... I haven't changed much since then of course...
But that was when I could give up without thinking about the consequences and when people wouldn't look at me like I was a slug after that. And when I was young, I wouldn't care if they did.
But sometimes, it gets fustrating... and I hate it
6:31 AM; unforgotten.Y