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[divechic186]

I don't have a clue what's going on with me. . .
The play went well but for some reason, I dont care. . .
All my friends are around me, but I'm it doesn't feel like it. . .
Everyone in the play can sing, except for me. . .
I just don't seem to give a care about anything anymore. . . . not

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[zestomango88]

lindsay, i'm here for you. remember that. :)

[dyng2bealive]

oh lindsay sweetie, i know how you feel. some days i just feel like i'm in some giant vaccuum, all by myself, and it's pulling me away from everyone, and i'm screaming for help, but no one listens. they've all got their own problems. oh sweetie, i hate reading about your problems in your journal! please come to me! i would be really happy to try to help you.

[divechic186]

I'd come to you but sometimes it just seems you don't need my problems and complaints on top of all the stuff you have to deal with. I don't know.. sometimes it just seems like we don't have time to be friends anymore, everything else gets in the way and messes everything so I look to other people who I know are right there beside me. Sometimes I just can't find you beside me. And it makes me want to cry. You should ask David about Friday night, I went insane and was bawling for at least half an hour straight and everything just came out. I just don't wanna bother people with my problems that I don't think anyone can fix.

[dyng2bealive]

Hey, please go read my journal.