10:47 p.m.
May 22, 2003
And I don't even know why I keep on trying

I don't even know why you keep on lying

There are millions of people in worlds of their own

And two of them can't let go...

There are things I want to do that I really can't do while I'm still living at my parents' house. Just things I'd rather not have to do in their presence. Things I don't wish to discuss. Nothing disgusting, just something I really don't want to tell about.

I didn't do my latin today. I have been doing it lately, but today I didn't, because I really didn't care.

I wonder if I had english homework.
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