a little bit of a resurrection
my life journal: cutmedown








neetenin


My birthday is on Monday. I am scared to death. I am going to be nineteen. I can not believe it. I do not know where nineteen years have gone, what nineteen years have done. I am afraid, I do not know why. I just can not believe it. Nineteen. I know. I am over-reacting, but I can't help it.

What's wrong with me?!


written on 2003-05-01 at 5:54 p.m.

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