September 13, 2003

• So, I lied. -and honestly, I don't care. I'll come back here and write in my Xanga whenever I want. I'm tired and it's hard to keep a clear mind. I worry about less important things and don't even think about the essential things that must be kept in mind. Hopefully, tommorow I'll be able to clear things up and do alot of other things aswell.

  
  

  This past week was long, but not so bad. I've been alone out of school, which none of you would understand what I'm talking about. Within school I've changed my courses around twice, now my scheduel is perfected... Perhaps. Graphics and my driven search to find perfection... Agh, doesn't even matter. Music makes up for everything that's missing.

  
  

  I feel as if theres an empty hole of regrets in my chest. The air is cold as it passes through, where there is no skin, nor flesh. Brr... I don't like this.

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  • 2:30 am
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