I can't understand why im still stuck here.
I want to live by myself, even if that means washing my own clothes.
My mother thinks im doing drugs, just cause im sleeping too much.
I want a hug.
I miss Shreya. Somehow not being able to call her on 3760 depresses me further.
Why? Why has it changed so much in ONE week?
I need answers.
I could also do without people and their immense dislike, for no apparent reason.
I want things to work out for a change, instead i get a 'too good to be true' situation that ends before i know it.
It's pretty evident wanting too many things is NOT working out.