Sunday 1 July 2012

It's hard

I often want to cry when I think about my life. I think I should write a book on my life but it would just be a boring son story. I have prom coming up and I'm dreading it. Yer my 'friends' will be there well two of them. We won't dance we will just stand in the corner waiting the night to end. I would like to dance with my other friend but she has a complicated relationship with a guy. I guess the three of us will just be to sub conscience of what other people think that we will have a crap time.

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