I feel kinda stupid for feeling such a way, but I do. I’ve been thinking a lot and well that gets me in such a shit mood. I watched Juno last night. I smiled a lot, but I also wanted to cry. I know, I’m a loser :/ Juno helped for a bit, it was just what I wanted, something to kinda get my mind off of things. But once it was done, I felt very down. I knew I needed to talk to someone, but it just seemed like there was no one there. Once weekend hits, everyone goes about their lives and they’re all in their own worlds. I’m guilty there, but for once I actually needed to talk and had no idea who to turn to. You know how bad that is? It’s terrible. *shrugs shoulders* No es gran cosa.