So uninterested
Nov. 19th, 2001 06:54 pmHere in school, at 7pm, I'm writing in my livejournal. I must be out of my mind.
Surely, you knew this already.
I've promised myself not to flee in writing stories (because I only write stories so I won't have to deal with the stuff myself), and this weekend I wrote a story. "To be free"
And I noticed that when I write on paper, my stories are worse than when I use the computer right away. Or it was just my unwilling writingurge.
I'm so confused. I don't feel good. I hate my life. I want to die. But death always comes too late. Ah, never mind me. I'm confused.
Please note, these lyrics are copyrighted by me!
Surely, you knew this already.
I've promised myself not to flee in writing stories (because I only write stories so I won't have to deal with the stuff myself), and this weekend I wrote a story. "To be free"
And I noticed that when I write on paper, my stories are worse than when I use the computer right away. Or it was just my unwilling writingurge.
I'm so confused. I don't feel good. I hate my life. I want to die. But death always comes too late. Ah, never mind me. I'm confused.
Please note, these lyrics are copyrighted by me!