Old entry of an old entry - ie today is my 21st time to contemplate
Future Me
I've been looking through old diaries and surprisingly some of the things in them still hold very much true. I wrote in one on the last page a note to future me. I think I was 14 when I wrote it. It's not very poetic, it just makes me realize how little I've done in 4 years.
Dear Future Me,
Don't be so glum. I know I'll be sad and lonely, no love to be found, but love will eventually come your way. I promise you that.
Well I was lying to myself, but I'll keep positive for now. This past December I would've laughed because I thought it was the end. Too bad, guess I have to have hope again.
List of things to do:
No more empty promises
Posted on 04/02/2006 5:28 PM Comments (1)
I can't believe I wrote that. I think now 7 years later I have made some changes. Can you believe it though as much as I have cool people I hang out with I'm still the sad and lonely girl. I still have yet to find that person I can truly open up to, a close call here and there, but nope. For being such a glum I'm the most optimistic pessismist you'll ever meet. What makes the fact it references December so interesting is at 18 in December I swallowed a bottle of pills. I suppose it's not that shocking. I don't exactly hide it, but I don't walk up to people and say 'hey I had a failed suicide attempt, and you?' This is going ramble out as most posts do.
I don't recall my goal with this so let's go with. I'm 21 I don't drink, I don't do drugs and to my slight dismay I don't have sex. Let's see if 21 changes that.


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