everything i do, it just comes undone

Dec 08, 2005 21:04



My father. The only man who can single-handedly alter all of my emotions in 5 minutes or less.

He is the one man that will always be there for me no matter what the circumstance. He supports me through everything I do. He is my safety when I'm afraid. He will never let me down. Why do I continually let him down?

These past few months he's been e- ( Read more... )

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xriverscuomox December 9 2005, 13:22:55 UTC
Don't worry, you'll get in and go to a good college. I, on the other hand, have much worse grades then you, and lack motivation way more than you do. You should be thankful you have a dad that cares about you so much, I know it can be a pain in the ass, because my mom is...but he only wants what is best for you. We need to talk about some things soon, so yeah...

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midgetmag23 December 9 2005, 16:40:02 UTC
Dont stress! Your very right, you've busted your ass for 3 years. Now it is your time to sit back relax and have some fun. Its almost 2nd semester of your senior year, next year is gonna suck. Its the real deal. We have to start working and deciding what we are gonna do for the rest of our lives. Just have fun now while you can. You deserve it. I have gotton the college and grades lecture so many times I can recite it in my sleep, I know how you feel, I've been down that road more than a few times. Dont regret doing anything, your work has paid off. Now enjoy it.

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wedgie21 December 10 2005, 05:19:52 UTC
Yes, yes, Y-E-S. I'm not gonna lie, I can see this very same thing happening to me in the next week or two. This year sucks but its pretty much downhill from here anyways. I'll probably have an entry around Christmas time of similar quality regarding the negative (or positive, depending on next week) things have become. But this next semester, yeah, screw it, this year is supposed to be fun according to everyone else. I love you Megan, stay strong until the much deserved break.

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