7th October.

Amazing. It is already our last day of freedom. What matters, just school. I kind of miss school.
So more thinking before my mind becomes a bit too crowded to think again. Been thinking about loads of stuff. How to do this, how to make it through that. Not much help really.

Here's another one of those moments where I wonder - what's the point? Honestly. Maybe Annie's song was a pretty good one, even if it had a bad tune =P Thumbs up to the people who understand xD.

I really don't know anymore. I'm sick of feeling as though I have so much to say, yet when I try to say it - there is nothing. There is always something on the tip of my tongue, a word that is waiting to come out, but I don't know what it is. Compressed and restricted <= that's how I feel.

Oh gawd, I want OUT.