I don't know where I'm going next. And I don't like it. I hate what has been happening. They're changing. For the better. I'm changing. What comes next? I'm happy about the change. They, aren't. And it's getting only more disgusting. The things I have to hear. The things they need to say. And is there a reason for this? Not change. We all change. Somehow, maybe not even realizing it. But they insist on playing the blame game. Does ANYBODY ever get tired of that? This is repulsive to me. But then, no two are exactly alike. But if you drift, your road will change. Either you or the path. Make a decision and don't sway. Or else the way you get to the end doesn't matter. And I think, The End Is Only Worth What You Put Into The Beginning.
Disclaimer
It is your choice whether or not to read this diary. The most I can ask is that you do not question me about it - I would rather not know if you have been reading it at all or even how you came to find it. Everything I have posted in this diary is what I had been thinking at the exact time I posted it. This diary is for me personally, and me alone. If I have written something you dislike: stop reading.
