I woke up this morning feeling discouraged and depressed. I am feeling like a failure. I sit here wondering if I'm always going to be alone. When am I going to find the love of my life. I'm hoping to get adopted soon, but right now I'm not feeling much hope. Meanwhile this boy here has been getting under my skin. I would like to stab him with these scissors. I will get him. I just have to make it look like a accident. Why don't he just leave me alone? I hate this fucker, I wish he was dead, or just leave me the fuck alone.
Well bible study is about to start, so I have to be going now.