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if you ever hear that silence, it's a god-awful sound
written: 5:15 p.m. on Saturday, Sept. 21, 2002

I've absolutely no privacy. I can't type about what I want to because a member of my family may step in any minute.

I'm sick of constantly being holed up in my room, forcing myself to study when I don't want to. I'm sick of the parents always nagging at me to do that, especially when I want to watch TV.

I'm just really tired and I want to sleep, and their patronising voices get on my nerves.

before sunrise // before sunset

Previously:
- - Tuesday, Aug. 29, 2017
I'm moving. - Sunday, Jul. 11, 2010
In all honesty - Tuesday, Jul. 06, 2010
What I want for my birthday... - Sunday, Jul. 04, 2010
On Roger's behalf. - Friday, Jul. 02, 2010