July 17, 2006 I just finished hanging the laundry I forgot to do in the afternoon. Tomorrow my dad will most probably work night shift and my mum will work till late at night. I hate being home, what I hate more is being home alone. When I was younger, I used to love nights alone because they were rare. But now it's just an everyday thing I just don't like it anymore. I just dread it. It just feels like a very lonely life. I don't even know what I'm doing here or why I'm still alive.
Time alone gets me wondering. I think my life now is like a movie drama. Everything's just so overrated. If it was, I'd wish some little kid would become a spoiler and tell me "I know the ending. You're going to die a horrible death and nobody will be there because you are such a depressing person and nobody likes to mix with depressed people." or "Don't worry things will turn out fine in the end." or maybe it'd be better if I could fast forward it all myself. And if I know I'd be dying in the end I'll maybe just let everyone know how much I love them and everything else that happens in movies.
Sometimes I just feel lost. Why don't you tell me what to do?
I can't stop the thoughts from happening. I can't stop the thoughts from haunting.
I'm happy for her. Today at her orientation she found a friend and told my mum she's going over to her place. My dad's cousin(my aunt?) has been very kind and brought her out yesterday or the day before. I miss her. I didn't think I would. I guess we'd be going over to visit her after my exams.
I guess I've been quite selfish wishing wishes that I want and not really sparing the thoughts of others. Not like it would 100% happen, I just wish they would. But it's really selfish - just the thought of me thinking for myself. I don't like it much but I really wish it'd turn out the way I want it to. I really do.
But will you ever really know? Do you ever really care? Will you ever really be able to do something to solve it? I really wish you would. After all I did believe you would when you said so. I did believe, I was so certain. But now I don't know anymore. I don't know anything at all. Nothing.
I really don't know what to do. And I still wish I could disappear.