i hate it when my friends get hurt.
it makes me so upset.
and, i hate the fact that i can't do anything about it.
i feel so helpless.
i'm on a music hype.
i'm making attempts to write my own songs, but it's not working.
at all.
i don't understand how people can do things like this.
even drinking, i find disgusting.
have fun destroying your life.
i guess i won't be seeing you around soon.
both have similar meanings.
i'm so sick of this island.
i want to leave so badly, but i don't want to leave my friends.
new york, broadway, here i come.
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