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31 July 2008
E Opposite
While everyone is feelin all hype up abt e upcomin skool term, I am feelin pretty moody n down. My new found course mates are actually embracing tis exciting event wif opening arms. I hav crossed my arms against my chest. I hav no idea why I am feelin like a living zombie. I chosed to close myself up once again. It would take a genius to open me up AGAIN. I dun feel like communicatin wif anyone. I dunno wat to sae to anyone. I am afraid of makin mistakes. I cant afford it. I cant take it anymore. Tis is my final straw.

I am so fearful of it tat I can feel myself shakin inside. Never in my life would I wanna face it again. If there r angels in e sky, pls...kindly send a guardian angel to me. Remind me or stop me b4 I commit a grave mistake. I never wanna go thru it again.

I may look cold on e exterior.
In fact, my interior is shakin wif fear.

Who actuali noes I am cravin for a listening ear?

~ { 1:07 AM }
reflections of you and me;