im feeling so terrible. so terrible i could kill myself.
i cried on the bus, cried on my way home, and am still crying now.
wont the tears stop?


where were you when i needed you most?

i hurt myself for hating you.


sorry benji. wasnt in the right mood when u called.
sorry daniel. didnt have the mood to even meet for a meal.

most imptly, sorry to me.