today was the day from hell...
so why is it when you are in deep shit... the shit just keeps piling on top of it till you cannot get out??? and when you try to vent all the frustrations away, you realize who your true friends are. these people that call themselves your friends, and they tell you that you can count on them for anything, and when you actually need your help they are the ones that are either no where to be found... or they offer useless options of which you have already tried???
god. life sucks for me right now. but who am i to bitch, everyone has the bad times in thier lives. i just hate feeling alone and helpless....
so why is it when you are in deep shit... the shit just keeps piling on top of it till you cannot get out??? and when you try to vent all the frustrations away, you realize who your true friends are. these people that call themselves your friends, and they tell you that you can count on them for anything, and when you actually need your help they are the ones that are either no where to be found... or they offer useless options of which you have already tried???
god. life sucks for me right now. but who am i to bitch, everyone has the bad times in thier lives. i just hate feeling alone and helpless....
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