Gah the party didn't happen. No one can be bothered, I'm just like bloody hell it's Paddy's day, you gotta have a party, meh I'll just have to keep myself from getting bored . . . somehow.
hmmm managed to play Nothing Else Matters on teh piano, and Hello which amazingly I'm getting pretty good at.
Tom's been getting at me again today, he seems to think that because us lot and him haven't talked in ages that we would have forgiven him well HI? no we haven't, why can't he just piss off. It was funny, he came up to me and said hi I ignored him, then he went over to Olli and said hi, Olli just stood there staring blankly into his face then turned round and started talking to me. Hehe childish maybe but hella funny.
I'm feeling wierd tonight, sorta lost(yet again) I dunno it's wierd. I'm listening to memories by Within Temptation which in itself is a hard song for me to listen to but I dunno I'm feeling different to what I usually do. hmmmmm . . . More empty and lost(god I'm loving that word today)
I've been writing a tidgy bit today aswell, not much but a few sentences hehe All total crap, I don't like em at all but it's all I can get from this thick head of mine.
I’m lying on my bed, the usual shouting thundering beneath me. This time it was about my schoolwork. I’ve only been in school for 6months yet my grades are already below average. Personally I’m not bothered about it but my parents, oh my parents think differently. They are adamant that it will effect me in my later years. It won’t, it’s just that I don’t enjoy school. I prefer my old school. I wanna go back so badly, it won’t happen. My parents are happy here, and when their happy they don’t care what I think. Anything to save their oh so precious marriage. It would be so much better if they just divorced. Yes it would be a lot of hassle but in the long run it would be so much easier on me. I wouldn’t have to be the mediator, I wouldn’t have to heave their sorry asses off each other to prevent anyone killing the other.
I long for a normal life, but I’m scared it won’t happen. Not now, not after moving. I’ve left all my friends, what if I never make new ones? What if I end up being the girl sitting alone in the corner, no one comprehending my existence? I don’t want that. I’ll do anything for it not to happen, however nothing can stop me from losing myself. From forgetting who the real me is, that is what I’m most scared of. No not scared, petrified.
The shouting has stopped. There’s an eerie silence sweeping through the house, I hate that silence. It always emerges after a big ass argument. This one however didn’t sound huge, it sounded slightly sluggish compared to the others. I usually have to clear up broken glass or something but this time wasn’t one of those. It’s the silence I’m going to have to contend with this time. I never know when to speak, or if I should speak at all. I usually stay up in my room when these silences are around. It’s better if I stay out of it, instead of damaging their relationship further.
I walked downstairs to find the shock of my life. My nightmare had become reality. My Mum was sprawled out on the table, motionless. I ran over, praying she was just joking, hoping she was alright. But the closer I got I realised my praying and hoping were going to waste. She was still alive, but only just. I didn’t know what to do. Just standing there wouldn’t do anything but my legs were cemented down. No matter how much I longed them to they wouldn’t budge.
So there ya go, That's all I've got and as usual I don't know where to go from there. I'll keep on working on it though until I have a decent amount, then I might post it somewhere.
Music: Vanilla Radio - The Wildhearts