Steps to handling an emokid.
Disappeared for a period of time long enough, I guess. I am compromising my sleeping time to post this so people better read!
I am very sorry for being ultra emo today. (again.) Stoopid me luh, I get affected very easily. Next time you guys see me emo please just like, come over and talk about the weather or something, or like, drag me down and force me into a group convo. Don't worry I don't bite. Not when someone's trying to help.
Lessons nowadays have been pretty platitudinous and gradually increasing in level of difficulty (what in the world is the ideal gas thingy about), but I certainly am beginning to cope with things. Just beginning to.
I write poems everyday now, (come over and sign my "tagboard" whenever you see me in some corner writing into my black book I'll reserve the last few pages for random doodling from my dear classmates) and maybe I'll post some of them up someday. I certainly will post them up on my personal blog soon so maybe if you guys are interested you could go check things out, my link's at the sidebar, or you could opt to take a look at my black book, whatever.
Mourning is a good thing, for it is at these times that I see how blessed I am. I am one who needs a lot of support, and please do support me, because I do not want to be an emokid anymore =)
posted by Josiah Berlian @ 10:46 PM;
