Yet again, I was beaten. Not physically though. How I wish it was just a physical bashing that can heal pretty fast by time. Thrashing, why must it happen, and even if it does, why must it happen just so soon after I am starting to recover. Once again, I stand alone. I have lost trust by now. No more such things please. I am badly hurt by now.
Well, I haven’t had a good week in school for the past week; neither had I have a good week in relationships. Brand new start tomorrow I hope, here I come Monday!
i finished typing this entry at 10:28 PM
all about me
spencer
twentyone
26 sep 1987
ngee ann poly
spencer_wez@hotmail.com