I hate Friday nights like this.

Tonight sucks. And I will probably go to bed crying like its the end of the world again because I feel better after that and it makes me sleep soundly.

I'm a big cry baby. I cry about anything and everything over the slightest thing. I'm very soft hearted and thats why I always get hurt.

No way to toughen up. But sometimes its a good thing too because I forget, I forgive and sometimes I move on.

Life sucks at times, but it still goes on.

With or without somethings in life.