Honestly, journalism isn't my thing.. usually after I write a few entries, it evolves into a self deprecatory saga... Or something similar.
Do you ever get that feeling that you're loved, but you're not sure why? I often wonder what it is I don't know about myself that everybody else likes. Usually I have it all figured out, but lately, I keep getting depressed. I've been sick off and on for the last four months, but in the last couple of weeks it's gotten worse.. I suppose that's the main reason I'm upset. That and some AWFUL family/friend stuff. It seems like life hits you hardest when you're down, but it never gives you quit enough to kil