Week 34
I left of last Sunday... left the weekly post so that it would post itself. did some random things, chatted with a friend then got a message from T.R.I.V.I. and another one from my friend.... it was about Gvantsa. As I was on my way I had no idea what to think. I still don't believe or fully realize what happened. I just know it happened. Anyways... I spent very little time at home this week, I actually didn't come home that night.
I don't really feel like going into any details. This week was dark, sad, crazy, full of anger, 117 white roses, full of cigarette smoke, crying, reminiscing, even laughing. It was too unbearable so we would talk about very random things and end up laughing about them. Laughing very hard while realizing we had nothing to laugh about.
I got very quite, I'm trying to speak up. I can barely hear myself if I decide to talk to someone.
I'm slowly going back to being me, I just need a little more time.
I'm gonna leave this post like this. This week is over... Tomorrow is the first day of summer. Moving on...
