Sorry if my last few posts have been depressing, although I know I'm not much of an influence, causing everyone around me to feel down when I feel the same way. It's just that I've been thinking too much about a few things, but fortunately not thinking enough for me to stop being who I really am, and who I will be in the future. Nothing happening to me now will affect how I'll live my life. But... ...that lingering emptiness may just stay with me for a long, long time. Something I can describe as my own problem, not anyone else's, so if anyone has questions, well, some questions are just not meant to be asked. Cheers to all, to a fulfilling life.



anyone wants to hear my story, listen to without the girl, by daniel bedingfield.