I'm scared.
I'm scared as fuck.
I'm scared to move out, I'm scared to begin my "new, great college life". I'm scared to meet new people, I hate meeting new people...I hate mostly people. I just want to never fall apart with my friends right now. A select few people at least. Maybe 1 or 2, that's it. But, still. I don't want to not be friends. I can't imagine a life without you. Will we even know eachother 5 years from now? My heart feels like you friend-broke-up with me, but I don't want to feel like that because I know (or at least I hope) it's not that. I really, really hope that.
Everyone keeps probing me to talk about how exciting graduation will be.
WELL, you know what I DISAGREE, I think it will be a scary, life-altering experience. Suddenly everything we've ever known for almost our whole lives just dissingrates and that's it...
Welcome to the real world. I hate my job, life, family, exams, overpriced education. And all that jazz.
What if we could just stay here? Would we? I doubt it, I hate to leave, but I hate to stay as well.
I hate everything, I'm such a mellowdramatic teenager.
I just want to burrow inside my Aladdin bedsheets and refuse to wake up, so I can pretend that we are forever friends. That everything is just as it's always been and it will always, always be that way.
I am sick of having to act mature and happy. I don't want to be mature and I am certainly not happy. Though I wish very badly that I was at all.
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