I AM SOOOOOOO SORRY FOR NOT UPLOADING SOONER!!!!!!! IVE BEEN TRAVELING FOR THE PAST 5 DAYS AND ALL THE HOTELS WE STAYED AT WE WOULD HAVE TO PAY FOR INTERNET CONNECTION. AGAIN I APOLOGIZE I'M SORRY. LOVE YOU ALL!!!!!!!
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School was out until tomorrow. Tomorrow was the last day of school.
It was hard for me to believe. Tomorrow would be the last day I would be able to see my friends. And let’s face it I probably won’t ever see them again. I was at the age where my parents thought I would forget about them soon enough but I won’t. I was going to miss all of them. All of them had a special little thing I loved about them.
Karen- our love for tennis
Victoria- her general weirdness
Ethan- I could talk to him about anything
Evan- he was able to make me laugh in my darkest times
Diana- our love for The Hunger Games, Once Upon a Time, and poems
Daisy- our love for The Hunger Games, Once Upon a Time, and poems
Everything about them I loved. They all were more to me than just friends.
They were a part of me. And when I left I would leave a part of me behind with them. But soon enough they would just be words on a page in another chapter of my life.
I was sitting there in my room on my bed listening to music. I always do when I’m sad or mad….. Or happy. Pretty much all the time.
Did I mention I had fallen into depression?
No?
Yeah, well, I had. And let me tell you something.
IT FREAKING SUCKS!!!
I’m really sad all the time now and I pretty much stay mad at the world.
So yeah. Fun right?
Any ways, I recently had downloaded Adam Lambert’s Trespassing. I really like the songs on it so far.
I was laying there when Outlaws of Love came on and when I was listening to the lyrics I just started crying. The lyrics said
Everywhere we go
We’re looking for the sun
Nowhere to grow old
We’re always on the run
That’s how I felt.
We were always moving. I didn’t have any roots anywhere.
I had nowhere to call home.
Nowhere.
Oh, nowhere left to go
Are we getting closer, closer
No, all we know is no
Nights are getting colder, colder
Hey, tears all fall the same
We all feel the rain
We can’t change
Everywhere we go
We’re looking for the sun
Nowhere to grow old
We’re always on the run
They say we’ll rot in hell
Well I don’t think we will
They’ve branded us enough
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