Sunday, July 27, 2008, Blabbered by pyroboy1911 at 6:50 am
Lying in my bed, everything seems to appear like a dream. Here i am, back in my room, staring at the ceiling above me, touching the Manchester United flag hanging on the wall next to my bed. Did i really go home for 3 weeks, or have i just woken up from a very long dream?Probably not, because my suitcase is just next to my door. Unwilling to unpack it, leaving it as it is for now...But how i wish it was. Stuff happens. Good stuff. Bad stuff. Stuff that i tried to avoid but happened anyway. Stuff's been making me feeling weak. Not in the mood to do anything now. Don't worry, someday somehow i will have to get up and continue my journey, my life. As for now, i'll just let my suitcase sit there a while longer....