Monday, July 19, 2010

Stressed

I don't want solutions or answers: I just want someone to reassure me. Or something. I don't even know :-(







I wish it wasn't ALWAYS hard. I miss the old days when I could just sit in your room and ramble about nothing and feel like a person - not a babysitting machine - where it was comfortable and there was solitudeness to it.

But maybe I'm just making the old stuff out to be better than it really was :-/

P.S. Word on the street is that I got the apartment.

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