SOLITUDE.

(If you think this is is a start of an emo post, you're right. Don't wish to continue reading? Then press the red X up there.)

Wah, alone. At the end of the day, i'm still stuck all by myself.. Not that it's entirely a bad thing. Oh wait, who am i trying to kid? It is BAD. It doesn't feel good at all. "Sometimes, you know, when you had a bad day, stay by your friends and you'll be okay." - Used to belive in this. But now, realistically thinking, will your freinds want to stick BY YOU? Oh no, if i'm ruining your mood then please leave asap. My moodiness is kind of contagious.

Well, caring for friends who don't give a hoot about you when you need them the most, is the best way to cheat your own feelings. And time. And saliva. I mean, even if you do it sincerely or what, at least, it's only right for you to be treated the same. Well, IT'S ONLY RIGHT.

But NOTHING'S fair. I sound like a saddist, or pessimist, but the thing is, i can't help it.

Shit. I'm just having a really bad day.