by SaoirseIsASocialist
@ Thursday, 17. Jan, 2008 - 02:40:51 pm
So I think it's finally hit me, that he's not coming back,yesterday. Bad timing; it meant I missed debate club. That makes it sound like nothing, doesn't it?
God, it's really quite lonely. That might be the worst thing about it all. Normally, when I feel this depressed, I'd ring my father. And now I'm having to cope with the hardest thing yet and I know he's not about to phone.
I'll cope, I suppose, somehow. Right now it looks like re-runs of Ugly Betty might be what'll pull me through. Go escapism.
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