At all. Not even if I wanted to.
I have nothing to do that would cheer me up either.
At first I decided to read New Moon (the sequel to Twilight) because I thought it would cheer me up... but of course it didn't.
I was only on the second chapter when I started it which is right BEFORE the depressing part of the book, and of course.... I read it.
And of course, I cried.
I lay there in my bed and I silently cried.
It was the first time I've actually cried in a while.
The book upset me so much I slammed it into my mirror...
For the first time in my life I uttered the words "I hate Stephenie Meyer" and truly meant it...
Misa
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