





Hermann Hesse
Feel weired.
Like something's wrong, just not right.
I feel lost.
Was surfing on studi. E. was online. guess I won't get an answer from him again. It's ages ago since I wrote him the last time. I looked at some pics of BRN last month and he was tagged on a picture with his Ex. Think he's still in to her. But I don't even know why it bothers me that much. It makes me angry and sad but I've got no right to feel that way.
I think it just annoys me that we never managed to be on one level. We don't think the same way and don't have the same kind of humour. That's why he never fell for me and that's the thing that bothers me. Not the fact that he stil likes his ex, that he doesn't like me that way. That's the point. My stupid pride and vanity.
I'm sittin' here thinking about the past and the future, caught in the present.I'm in this hole again and I never wanted to fall into it again.I got out there once before, but I don't know what I did different?I guess, I just lived, I took life, I took every chance, filled every day with... something, nothing special, but something.When did I loose it? And much more important, what made me loose it again?
It's like I'm under a curse the moment I set a foot in this house, the curse of my bygone past!