Please don't leave me!
Hearing:Wearing:
Feeling like:
Wednesday, Apr. 24, 2002
My teeth are killing me, beauty is pain, right? My life has slowly become a small relm no longer revolving entirely around music. It now circles around passing algebra. for once in my life my music has taken the back seat. I hate the feeling, I feel like I'm betraying who I am. All I want to do is sleep and when I sleep I dream about passing algebra. Sad, sad and pathetic."And I'm sorry that I'm such a mess"
