Fri
Aug
7
What a great day
This is the worst birthday ever. When the day just started, I thought it would be everything okay but, God, I was such a fool. I am alone all day. Ironicly, the only one who remind me was someone that I know about two weeks. And yeah, he’ll be far now. Like I planned. We both I guess.
However, that’s it. I’m alone, I’m sad, I feel totally unimportant. If I were dead any of these things would be happening.
Cheers to myself buried.