undoubtedly the worst sunday i've ever had...
i dunno if i am just being paranoid but somehow the creepy feeling that i'm just being taken for a ride...the feeling that i'm just being used by people is just shadowing behind my shoulders. a voice inside of me says; 'give it up, fighting is futile'...
am i just being used? is that all i am worth to everyone? i tell myself that i will claw onto every inch of my dignity if i have to but if this is all i am worth, then what? how do i go forward from here? just let bygones be bygones?
enough about me...
anyone else care to comment on Formula One yesterday? all i'll say is; 'I MISS MICHAEL..!'
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