halladolwen's diaryCurrent - Archives - Profile - E-mail - Book - Notes - Links - Design - Host vulnerable : 3:22 p.m. : September 04, 2003 |
| And here I am, yet again, in the library after school, waiting for my dad. I have no life. I fixed my ring - it broke yesterday. I don't really feel like baring my soul to the diary community, because frankly, I don;t know what to say. I have this big hole/knot in my chest and I have to pick it apart/untie it before I can share it. We did this thing in Social Issues class today, where we had to take the letters of our names and write one positive and one negative thing about ourselves for each letter. And for V, my bad one was vulnerable. This stuff here is mine, unless otherwise stated. That's why it has my name on it. Thank you. |