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Why do we still have homecoming King and Queen? High School is over. That ship had sailed.
Bronies?
Toy Story 2 is okay!
Stop trying to be about the party life if you can't be safe about it. There's a real, scary, terrible world even here on campus and someone won't always be there to save you. Choose your crew and parties wisely.
I'm just too nervous about telling people to keep quiet during quiet hours so that I can study because I am already antisocial and don't need the nagging bit added to my description. Yes, I'm extremely studious and introverted, but that's not all of who I am, but sometimes I think that's all people really come to know about me.
I feel like I am fading into the background. Everything about school is stressing me out, I do not understand Calculus, I cannot seem to concentrate on my English writings...everything just keeps piling up and I am afraid I cannot stay a float. I feel like I am falling so far behind, and even further behind in my life, and I keep wondering if it will ever get any better. I feel so alone, even though I am usually surrounded by people. I feel like I am not cared about, and not good enough for anyone to love. Being alone is one of my greatest fears, and although I have spent a lot of time working on myself and learning how to be happy without the presence of others...it is still hard and just continues to get harder. I want to learn how to let people in again, how to give people chances and not just block the world out. I am afraid that I am broken, and that I will never be fixed, I feel like I will just keep wasting away until I am just a mere figment of myself, of who I am and then I will be gone. The more I fade, the more I sleep, the more I disappear from reality. One day, one day everything will be better, that I will be happy with my life and what I have made out of it....but until then, I sit here writing this confession while I am suppose to be doing my English paper....since these are the only things on my mind...
Just got my letter from my health insurance company about what this "affordable healthcare act" is going to do to my monthly rate. I am not a happy camper tonight! THANKS, OBAMA.
Our hearts were only meant to bear so much. And as my broken heart beats slow and corrupted I'm hoping it all beautifully gives way to something greater.