happyone ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- By Design You know, I don't think I'm good for people. Or maybe people aren't good for me and I'm designed to be alone, I don't know. All week long while I'm away at school, I hate living with my roommate and wish she would go away. I would live in a one bedroom apartment in a heartbeat if I could afford it (I can't-I checked). Being so miserable during the week, I look forward to seeing my friends and family on the weekend. However, it's never long after I'm back home before people start to irritate me and I snap back at them. What the hell is wrong with me? Why can't I just get along with people? My best friend is currently mad at me (over something really stupid, in my opinion), I already had a spat with my sister and my mom even though I've only been home a few hours, and I've pushed away the guy I love, probably for good. No one texts or calls anymore. Why would they if I'm so hateful? Sigh. 9:37 p.m. - Thursday, Nov. 15, 2012 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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