Wednesday, 1 December 2010

This was supposed tae be our fairytale.

Why is it so fucking difficult tae move on from someone who was your everything?
Hm.. pretty much answered my own question there.
Lulz, what a shit day. I ended up emailing Ewan again. I just had tae.. You know?
Ohh. It's weird how you always think life's at it's worst but then times go by and it just gets gradually shitter. :) well fae me anyway. But hey ho. I have to live with it? Or summit... Aye. Hm. And then i get abuse on formspring fae apparantly fancying some guy in my college simply because i posted on his wall thing? Uh. I srsly cba'd. I really didn't want to get up and go to college today. But weirdly enough fresh air lifts my mood..? Maybe it's just because i haven't been taking my Prozac regularly. Again. Nothing new. This is all making fuck all sense too.. But it's a blog. My blog. Don't really have to make sense. It's not like anyone actually bothers reading this. It's just a way of letting all my shitty emotions out at summit. And then in a few months time i can look back and reflect on it all.
I think that's all. Fae now.. the title was really my main point. I thought me and E had a future, he was like, my prince >_<... I guess it just proves that no one gets everything right in life. Even when they're so damn sure of it... :|

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