martes, 11 de noviembre de 2008

Day Eighteen.

I'm quite bad today, 'cause everything I was worried about in a past has come true. I hate it. I truly hate it.
There's no other way to describe how I feel.

I hate feeling appart from the world, and not being able to do things I would do if things had not changed.


Besides, my mom's been all day punishing me for i-don't-know-what, I'm so tired and I'm not really 'up' at the moment.
All I want to do now is read my book and sleep for a while.



Good night, and have sweet dreams (:

2 comentarios:

Zucky dijo...

c'mon Lanna!! where's your beatuful smile and joy? (:

I'll hug you tomorrow :D

good night
xx

Zucky dijo...

mmm that sounds greeeat! we've to make some plans together (:

and.. that gig... tickets are all sold out (in 10 minutes)
shit.

love
doug

OH! i took a photo yesterday that reminded me of you :D i've to show you