I get home. Got third place in the german competition on my poetry recitation. But it all goes away as soon as I come back home. The only living creature that made me feel welcomed was my cat. She missed me and I missed her. I just wish I wasn't such a bad person as that woman makes me out to be.
everyone just seems to not like me. Im sorry everyone if this comes out 'emo' but when you come home after having a good few days at a resort to be greeted with a locked door and a women sneering and scowling incoherent insults at you. You can't help it.
 Momosai · Sat Apr 30, 2005 @ 07:18pm · 0 Comments |
