;(

When I got home I thought I sleep, but I can not, everyone regretted unwittinglyagain, a big idiot. and I owe it all to myself. Maybe I am not able to be kind to me.You know how when you think of it only joking to the other and does not take into account the bad things you say you do not really think so. And when it's too lateto get to places you did wrong. ! It is always with me, and that people are unableto understand. But still all my fault, and it will not change ever. And I feel like it isbad because it hurts my finger crushed.: (

Bandage, I'm going