I'm still alive. Sort of. Atleast school started again so I can get my mind off things and people every now and then. Yay for homework.
I keep having these irritating and disturbing dreams of being back in my old school... Must've been traumatized for life. The dreams bother me, the thought of being there again scares me like hell... A lot of other things do, too. I feel scared a lot these days. Weeks, whatever. Not sure, what of. *hides*