misrable is what this is...

now i feel:: fuck it.
i'm listening to:: do you really care what i'm listening to?
hmmm...haven't been here in a while and it's not ok.
but i'm here now so fuck that.
can't help but feel frustrated about...about me.
this huge wave of uncertainty and things can not be explained again.
why am i always like this? why do i always have guestions i can not answer? why am i me?
sometimes i wish i was someone else..is it normal?
do people think of this ?
is there something wrong woth me?
i don't know...i gues there is because here i am writing about it...or i can just be one of thouse people that can't stop wining about their life while it is perfectly fine....i don't know wich one of the mentioned above is me but ether way it's pathetic. i'm pathetic!
i'll have some time to just relax and strip this rutin that is my life to just enjoy myself at least for 4 days. that's right i'm going to eilat on a school trup.
today or idiot teachers spent a whole lesson on explaning to us that no one is aloved to leave the buss while it's driving or to go to a toilet and be forgotten by the school there in the middle of nowhere...
why would they actually think someone woud do it?!
do they troully think we're THAT dumb?!
i hate my school!
~just anothe year...just another year....~calmes down..~
my neck hurts as hell!
you know what?
i'll stop...i'll spare you the misrable thought's that i'm having right now...you don't deserve it...
good day to you all
sorry










