when you need a break for at least a day, your whole world crashes as if it was a 200 story building, you want certain people by your side, however you get shadows of friends and pretentious candidates of certain people that want to be your friend only because you are what they are not.
tend to your tears fellow readers, this is just mealy a prologue of whats to come and in some shape and form something very familiar to whats happening in your life at the moment, however what I'm saying rite now will be without just, for the tone of the voice in my head as i write this is a completely different vice than what you really believe I'm trying to say.
"Life is what you make it" however as it shows in history (and modern events) whatever man builds another man will destroy out of maybe jealousy, greed, pride, angst, spite and every wrong doing you as the reader could conjure this emotion if you look back at your past of as early as primary school unless of course you have siblings where competition was a daily ritual
as of now i have nothing more on the subject to write, I have lost my train of though so i bet you adior
Josuha Alexander
