|Current mood:|| depressed|
Was reading and yet got depressed once again. Realizing, hey, they're all leaving, they're all happy for once, they don't need me, my worst fear of being baggage - is prolly true. And when I think about it, maybe Im the cuase. Maybe it's me he wants to get rid of, I've only tried to be postive. Yes, once I was angry at him, who knows whos mistake it was - i don't really want to know. The fact remains, they strating they're lives. It's great, Im thrilled for all of them. They're all smart and great people, but still...they're leaving. Im going to miss them. A Lot. The the class of 2003 - I Love You All.