[align=left] I never thought that I would want to post my thought into a blog. I usually find a very old book/notebook whatever, write in it for a couple of days then lose it and find a new one after that. On and on. Maybe this way I won't lose anything. I don't really much mind if someone actually reads this. [ that would be a first ]
Though I cannot guarantee the sanity of those words. Some will be written in anger, some in sadness, some in happiness, while actually believing. [as we all probably do].
It's been a while since I quit my presence in all those scandals and my school. Nowadays I don't pretty much care if Y gets into a fight with X unless I get a part of it. I've finally realized I can't wait to graduate high school and leave behind all those incompetent muggles. Staring behind a wall of glass if quite helping; it keeps me sane after my unsuccessful and terrible thoughts of suicide.
