Friday, May 16, 2003
I feel a sense of doom in the depths of my soul
A heavy cloud of despair and misery brushing the top of my head, just waiting to descend upon me
There is a fog around me, thickening, thickening.
I can't see in front of me, i can't see around me, there's no way out
A fog of fear.
My mum is coming to school to see all my teachers. Now. In half an hour she'll be here. And after that, I won't..
9:16 AM