Monday, June 02, 2008

• depression

  maybe there is a fashion of depression... you can't be too happy, or someone will be jealous!!

  when people say: you are my best friend, it's so nice to be with you. i can't live without you... i know that they are not sincere.

  it's like an old scooter, you don't know when will it piss you off...

  i hate they always say: we are a family, we can still live together when we get old. Then, i did something they don't like (just the same as what they always do), they say: you don't respct me..

  i hate that i changed myself to match them and they said: you like to change, we don't. so you have to change again and again.

  i hate that listen to their complaining, and they complain about me when they have nothing to complain.

  i hate that we have been together for more than 10 years and i still need to deal with this shit, even it's not her fault...

  i hate that i had an idea to move, but there's no home for me to move back... this is my home, but this is not my home...

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