Well.. I've officially moved into the boy's house. My room is pretty much the same as my old one, if not a little more cramped. But hey.. I don't need that much space anyway.
For some reason I've been plagued with a depression that will just not quit. I think it's more of a homesickness.. but how can I be homesick for something that isn't even there?
I don't think I will ever understand why he chose her over me.
For some reason I've been plagued with a depression that will just not quit. I think it's more of a homesickness.. but how can I be homesick for something that isn't even there?
I don't think I will ever understand why he chose her over me.
semjaza:
I can relate to that last sentance. I keep forgrtting to ask where the quote you have in your profile is from and what the French translates into. It's really cool, I like it 
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