Blarg.

I feel gross and unwanted and unneeded.

I wish someone would talk to me.

I require attention, which makes me feel self-centered.

I guess I am.

Idon'twanttogotopracticeIjustwanttosleepppppppppp.

I don't want to act like I'm happy. But if I say I feel like crap, people are going to ask what's wrong and nothing's wrong. I'm wrong. And then people are going to be careful around me like I've got a disease and I can't handle that.

I NEED A FRIEND.

I have friends, but I need a best friend. Sure, whatever, I used to think they were over rated but now I think I need one.

I can't wait until next week.

Fall Break, I love thee.