musings . . .

[`scarrz]

9/14

So yeah. I started this journal-thing. Personally I think it's overrated, but I might as well. It would be kinda cool to look back at it.

A long time from now.

But what if someone looks back on it before me? That's why I never had one of these things. When I was 7 I had one, but Mary read it out loud to Stephen and that was the end of that.

Having second thoughts. Hate this stupid place.

Actually, I love it. It seems cool and fun. But I hate that I had to leave to come here. Couldn't everyone come here with me?

Couldn't Hartdowns come home to me and everything could be perfect?

Nothing's perfect. Oh well, more tomorrow. Tired.

[`scarrz]

9/15

Another day. Still nobody new, and I'm planning on walking around to look for something to do. Maybe I'll meet someone.

Later.

[`scarrz]

9/16

Went to the skate park today. Nobody said anything to me. So unfriendly here. I'm going to keep going there until I find something else to do, though. My life is boring.

Never ever wanted to say that.