Haven't you heard this story before?

I had an argument with my mum the day before yesterday, so I'm a little depressed (yeah, I'm still down for that) and yesterday, the girls came home to eat my cookies and play cards. Normally, this could cheer me up, but I actually felt even worse when Sabrina's boyfriend called her. They were like "Oh, honey, I love you so much..." and all that stuff, and I realized I'll die alone. Yeah, I know, I'm fifteen, too soon to know, but I felt really lonely when the girls finally went home. I don't know what's wrong with me latetly, I'm more anti-social and irritable than usual. And after I screamed to anyone who pass in front of me, I locked myself in my room and cry.

Damn, I'm the cliché of emo!
July 11th, 2007 at 02:47am