You, think we are perfect,
You, think our friends are great,
You, think that we all score A+'s,
You, think theres no one we dont hate.
You, think we're happy,
You, think we'll be rich,
You, think we have freedom,
You, are wrong, this place makes me feel sick.
Current Residence: melbourne.australia Favourite genre of music: punk Favourite style of art: everything ' anything Operating System: xp proffessional MP3 player of choice: winamp Wallpaper of choice: minimilistic Favourite cartoon character: naruto Personal Quote: don't die a virgin
This is my first journal and im gonna make it short.
I am going through a weird part of my life right now, i dont know what i want and everyone seems to have their fantastic ideas about what i should be doing, which isnt really constructive and isnt helping me at all.
Females seem to be making my life harder too, nothing i can do about it, and i suppose it's half my fault too.
My home life hasnt been fantastic and my mum seems to think telling everyone about me and my life is going to benefit me. Well she's wrong, and i am suffering from it.
No one trusts me right now.
I dont even trust myself. I have my reasons.
EDIT: I dont know how t