Another..

Week begins, and another closer we are to exams. Oh and another week closer to me becoming 18.

I know some people have bad days sometimes and sometimes people aren't in the best of moods, but I don't see any need to be rude. People may think my feelings never get hurt but sadly they are mistaken. Some things really get to me, for reasons that I'm unaware of. I think it gets to me when it's somebody who I think is nice and therefore I wouldn't necessarily expect it from them. I also guess it comes down to who's opinion I value as well. I guess it proves just how few real friends I actually have.

Anyway fuck it being depressed is shit.

I often enjoy being told to "Fuck off".