some nights.

i hate the band fun, they just don't appeal to me in anyway. their music is catchy, and they are pretty talented.i just don't like them.

i've noticed that when i walk around school, i have this air about me, it's almost like i think i'm better than everyone there. but i know that that's not true. i think that i just don't know how to deal with the situations i've been given.

i hate that i'm actually going to have to do homework this year. if only i hadn't slacked off these past years. but i need to graduate on time.

i miss you sometimes. and i just had a problem with commitment, like maybe i was just too close for comfort. what if i hadn't had the guts... it really wasn't you, i set everything into motion- but then i think back to it, and i think that the decisions that "we" made were for the best. and that both of us are happier now. i mean, you seem happier.

things aren't working out like i had imagined. but they will, i have my shampoos, and music that you've never heard of, and that you'd probably never want to listen to anyway.